Grants POV
I can't believe I said that she was so much more that a fan why am I so dumb? Honestly she was beautiful and smart and funny. I really liked her maybe I even loved her. It was only a couple days but it felt like so much longer. I drove slowly back to the hotel trying to be careful in the snow. When I got back Howard wasn't there so I picked up the phone to call him."Hey bro where are you? we have to be at the airport in 2 hours"
"I'm out for lunch with Alyssa. I really like her. You and Kendra should come join us." The thought makes me laugh because i know Kendra will probably never talk to me again.
"I don't think that will happen I fucked up bad with Kendra."
"Bro what did you do? You know what explain when I get back to the hotel I'll be there in an hour and a half." I hang up the phone and throw it on the bed. I can't stop thinking about Kendra why would I say something so mean? Nobody was just a fan. All of my fans were so special to me. And Kendra was so much more than just a fan. I picked up my phone off the bed as I was about to dial Kendra's number it started to ring and Sierras name popped up.
"What do you need Sierra?" I say in a stern voice really not wanting to talk to her.
"Wow chill Grant. I was wondering about the picture you posted of Kendra. You should delete that. She's ugly anyway." Why is she so rude to Kendra? Me and her are literally just friends nothing more.
"Kendra is not ugly!! But I probably should delete it." I shout at first but I get quiet to finish.
"Okay good that's all I wanted it isn't that hard." I can almost hear her smirk through the phone I can picture her with that smug expression on her face it makes me sick. I hang up the phone and go on Instagram. For awhile I just stare at the photo she was so beautiful. I couldn't take that down. I start reading through the comments. I find so many comments saying how ugly and annoying she is how bad we would look together. I can't help but get mad but I know some fans are just jealous and I can't get mad at fans for things like this. I love all of my fans they are so great to me we are like all friends. I start seeing more comments standing up for Kendra and I follow a couple of those people. For a while I just stare at the picture then I close Instagram and dial Kendra's number. Two rings that's all. That means she must of just ignored the call. I understand why I was being so rude. But I liked Kendra I couldn't let this end.
Kendra's POV
I finally stop crying almost an hour later I couldn't let a silly boy bring me down. But this wasn't just a silly boy this was Grant. He basically saved me and now I'm even more broken then I was before I know who he was. Just as mind started drifting to that dark place I was once in my phone buzzed. Hopping it was Grant I picked it up quickly.Unknown number: hey it's Reed Demming! Idk if you know who I am. I sing and I'm friends with Grant lol okay to my point. Howard gave me your number... I hope you don't mind tho I just need to talk to you about something because I heard what happened with Grant.
Why does Reed want to talk to me. And he thinks I don't know who he is awe he is adorable. It was so weird that all this was happening. A week ago I was just a little fan girl. But I still needed to figure out why Reed was texting me.
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