Getting to be with a bimbo is a huge fantasy of yours, just never realising that it’d eventually become true. You get to be with this absolute busty bimbo, someone who really makes your heartthrob. Charlotte, the girl you’re completely infatuated with.

You’re a complete nerd, reading books, studying overtime and having constantly good grades, never below an A.

You thought maybe you should’ve gone for someone more.. mature. Fuck it, that isn’t what you wanted, you knew it as soon as you saw Charlotte flirt with you.

Now, you’ve been in a relationship for at least 3 months, not that long, but she’s positive she ain’t leaving anytime soon.

“Stay still, honey!!” Charlotte exclaims, continuing to take one too many photos of you and her. Your cheeks are red and flushed, both from bright lipstick stains, and from sheer embarrassment of being kissed and getting photos taken.

She puckers her lips, landing another over exaggerated to your cheek with another flash of her camera. “Mwah!”

She grins, placing her phone down and aside before redoing her lipgloss. “I’m gonna save that as my background, my adorable munchkin.” She croons, kissing the main piece of your glasses, causing your vision to mess up.