In Love With You- Chapter 1
Title- In Love With You
Chapter- 1
Pairing- Jo/Blair
Setting- 1982 (Season 4)
Story Status- Finished
Disclaimer- I do NOT own anything. I'm just simply writing a story here.
That night, Blair had a dream about her future husband. He was the perfect image with his golden hair, perfect tan, and metallic blue eyes. When he smiled,he showed two rows of perfectly straight and white teeth. In her dream, they were laying by the pool in their backyard drinking when she realized something: she wasn't happy. Not with her perfect husband, her mansion, or her Porshe. Something was missing, and she wasn't sure what it was.
Before she knew it she was on the back of a motorcycle, not knowing who the driver was or where they were going. Yet, she felt perfectly safe. Wrapping her arms a little tighter around the driver, she closed her eyes and took in their heavenly scent. When they finally stopped, Blair opened her eyes to a sunset on a vacant beach. The colors dancing around in the sky as the remains of the sun reflected in the water was a very beautiful sight.
Blair must have been paying too much attention to the view because the next thing she knew, she was in the driver's arms being carried towards the little picnic set up near the water, and she had her arms around the driver's neck. "Wait a minute," she said, really looking at the driver, "that helmet looks familiar. Put me down for a minute."
The driver did as told and for a moment, Blair just stood in front of the driver; her hair slightly blowing in the wind. With a deep breath, Blair slowly took off the driver's helmet, not certain she wanted the mystery to be solved. Before she could really make up her mind, the driver's helmet was completely off, and Jo was staring back at Blair.
"Blair, wake up!" were the first words Blair heard the next morning.
Once she opened her eyes, Jo was the first thing Blair saw.
( Chapter Two)
Chapter- 1
Pairing- Jo/Blair
Setting- 1982 (Season 4)
Story Status- Finished
Disclaimer- I do NOT own anything. I'm just simply writing a story here.
That night, Blair had a dream about her future husband. He was the perfect image with his golden hair, perfect tan, and metallic blue eyes. When he smiled,he showed two rows of perfectly straight and white teeth. In her dream, they were laying by the pool in their backyard drinking when she realized something: she wasn't happy. Not with her perfect husband, her mansion, or her Porshe. Something was missing, and she wasn't sure what it was.
Before she knew it she was on the back of a motorcycle, not knowing who the driver was or where they were going. Yet, she felt perfectly safe. Wrapping her arms a little tighter around the driver, she closed her eyes and took in their heavenly scent. When they finally stopped, Blair opened her eyes to a sunset on a vacant beach. The colors dancing around in the sky as the remains of the sun reflected in the water was a very beautiful sight.
Blair must have been paying too much attention to the view because the next thing she knew, she was in the driver's arms being carried towards the little picnic set up near the water, and she had her arms around the driver's neck. "Wait a minute," she said, really looking at the driver, "that helmet looks familiar. Put me down for a minute."
The driver did as told and for a moment, Blair just stood in front of the driver; her hair slightly blowing in the wind. With a deep breath, Blair slowly took off the driver's helmet, not certain she wanted the mystery to be solved. Before she could really make up her mind, the driver's helmet was completely off, and Jo was staring back at Blair.
"Blair, wake up!" were the first words Blair heard the next morning.
Once she opened her eyes, Jo was the first thing Blair saw.
( Chapter Two)