Chapter 15: Group Hang

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        (Hannah's POV)

I'm still deciding on what to wear and Grace is in the shower. I finally decide to wear my HartBig snapback, a black vest and a white t-shirt, and black skinny jeans. Grace came out looking gorgeous. She was wearing a red dress with no back, black heels, and her hair was curled. I almost started drooling. "Wow Grace you look stunning." I said.

        "Hannah, you look sexy as fu-" her phone goes off and it's Mamrie telling us where to meet and to be ready in 10 minutes.

        *The Restraunt*

Mamrie drove Flula, Grace, and I to the restraunt. As we headed inside I seen our friends as in Tyler and Troye, Chester and Taryn. We took our seats and then order. "So HartBig is a real thing then" says Taryn.

        "Yeah. What you didn't believe it?" I ask.

        "It's just you haven't came out to your fans yet and the rest of us did. I mean the fans freaked out when they found out that Troyler was real. They had tons of support, and I think you guys would to." Grace stands up as Taryn says this and darts to the bathroom. I give Taryn the evil eye and chase after her.

        (Grace's POV)

I ran to the bathroom for two reasons 1) I was starting to cry and I didn't want people to see my mascara run and 2) I knew that our fans deserved the truth but I just wasn't ready. I mean I'm not sure what I am yet. I know for a fact that I'm not 100% straight.

        As I stand with my hands on the sink trying not to bawl my eyes out Hannah walks in. She puts both of her arms around me and kisses my back. I give out a soft sigh. "Gracie, baby. Don't pay attention to her. I mean we've been talking about telling them and-" I cut her off and turned around to face her. My mind was running wild and all I could do was kiss her. She falls into the wall and her hands push me againest her. We break apart really fast when we hear the door open. It was Mamrie. "You two... woah. Were you guys just making out?"

        "Guitly as charged." says Hannah while casually rubbing her fingers through her hair. Mamrie gets a creepy smile and says, "Well Taryn feels horrible about what happened."

        "She didn't feel to horrible, or she would've been the one to come and check on us." I mumble.

        "I insisted Grace." Ok maybe I didn't mumble what I said. I grab my phone and look at Hannah. "I know how we can tell them."

        "Grace you don't mean?"

        "Yes Hannah I do." Mamrie looks at both of us puzzled. I pull Hannah close to me and hand Mamrie my phone, "Take a picture when I give you the cue." Mamrie nods. Me and Hannah get closer and closer to where our lips are centimeters apart. As soon as our lips touch I snap at Mamrie and she takes the picture.

Wow. Grace wants to tell the fans now. Well how will they take it? Well I hope you enjoyed reading this and tell me what you think, also thanks for reading it. Oh and to mention I have another fanfiction up it's another HartBig one, so if you want please read it. So byeee c:

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