* Graser's POV *
I snatched Stacy's bag off of the carousel at baggage claim and playfully threw it at her. She grabbed it and and gave me a frown that quickly turned into a laugh.
"Zach, keep your throwing abilities to yourself," she chastised me.
I smiled to myself as we continued out of the airport and into the dry Arizona air, which morphed into a furrowed brow. How were we going to start?
"Okay, so we know that Joey stays in hotels. The problem here is-" She waved her arm in the general direction of the town- "There really aren't any legitimate hotels."
I took a look. Stacy was right, as we got closer I could see that the "town" was really just a park and a little Main Street.
"Well, we know from prior knowledge that Mr. Joey Graceffa would never be caught sleeping on a park bench, so we can cross the park off," I said teasingly. She laughed. "True." So we started walking along the Main Street.
We had been walking for only a couple minutes when I spotted a familiar face! She walked up to me. Am I hyperventilating? Yeah, I am.
"Zach??" She asked in an incredulous tone.
I looked at her with fear and excitement. "Could it possibly be-"
•~|~•~|~•~|~•~|~•~|~•~|~•~|~•~|~•
a/n: hii! a bit of a cliffhanger at the end, I feel evil.
comment what time it is for you right now!
♡•.*
YOU ARE READING
Gracy Featuring Stoey
Fanfiction~ AU ~ One MCSG session, Stacy's boyfriend Joey seems inexplicably distant. Then, a phone call accidentally put on speaker reveals that Joey is a drug addict forced to go to rehab. Stacy puts up with this, because Joey is her one and always. But whe...
