She Loves Me...Does She?

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Grace's POV.

I was in the living room watching TV when I got a text from Mamrie saying that she has something to tell me and that it couldn't wait..

I got up and took my keys and phone and headed out the door.

...

Im in front of Mamrie's door and Im nervous to knock on her door..

What does she have to tell me?

I realize that the longer Im staying here thinking, Im getting more nervous. I knock on her door 3 times and wait for her response..

Mamrie opens the door and I walk in giving her a hug, I can feel that she's tense..

I head over to sit on the couch, and she comes next to me,

"So what did you have to tell me?" I ask nervously

"Well umm I don't want to ruin anything..It's just I can't hold it in anymore.."

I nod, signaling her to continue,

"Well..umm last week, when I hung out with Hannah...She kind of like..."

"Spit it out Mamrie" I say now shaking

"She confessed her love to me and then kissed me..."

My mouth drops, Hannah would never do that, she loves me...Does she?

"Did you ki-kiss her back?" I studder

"Of course not..I pushed her away and told her to leave!"

I give her a satisfying nod,

"Hey can I stay here for a while, I just can't see or speak to Hannah right now.."

"Ya...Umm ya of course, Gracie!"

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