Simple Life isn't Easy

Chapter 3- Paper Cuts and Paper Planes

((Grace's POV))

I had left around three weeks ago, Hannah and I had been on the set of the new movie we were filming. Chester came to visit once, so did Sarah but Chester could only stay for around twelve hours before he had to fly back, most of the time he was here I wasn't with him because we were filming. But the time we spent together made me so much happier than I had been before that.

Everyday, he would Skype me and we would talk for hours instead of doing our work, he was in the process of making a album and I was acting in a movie. But all that stopped when we talked, it felt like high school, you would stop doing your homework to talk to your other half in the relationship.

Hannah and I just received our luggage before a security guard came behind us, politely speaking, "Grace Helbig?"

I felt nervous as I gulped, "Uh- yeah, yes that's me."

"I need you to follow me."

"What?" I panicked as my heart rate increased.

He placed one hand on my shoulder, "Don't worry Miss Helbig, you're not in trouble. Your friend, miss Hart I believe, has to carry on her way home."

I was very confused but Hannah was smiling, I just didn't understand, "Wait, but I'm meant to meet Chester back at the house in twenty minuets."

"Don't worry Grace, you will see him sooner than then." Hannah smiled as she turned around and began walking, followed by her black suitcase.

"Please follow me." Instructed the guard as I followed.

"Now, Grace, you have a special request to be sent into one of our privet rooms." He explained reaching a door, placing his arms in a position to say 'you may enter.'

I opened the door and walked in, looking behind me to make sure my suitcase wouldn't tumble over the small crack in the floor as the door closed.

I didn't know what I was expecting; but he stood there, holding beautiful, pastel pink and yellow tulips in a neat
arrangement. His smile was the happiest I've ever seen it, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes in slight disbelief.

My voice was barley able to be heard as I whispered, "Chester?"

He was around five metres away from me as he answered, "Yeah, it's me."

I let go of my suitcase handle that stood next to me, and ran up to him, like they did in the movies, as he caught my embrace, slightly lifting my feet of the ground to a perfect level to him. His lips softly, yet passionately, touched mine as a tear of happiness fell from my eyes.

"I missed you so much." Chester said, placing his forehead onto mine.

I laughed a little at how cheesy we were being, "I missed you too."

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((Chester's POV))

We sat on the couch as I ran my figures through her hair. We sat in silence, the kind if silence that made you smile because you couldn't be happier. I soon caught a glimpse of her wrist that laid on my lap.

"Grace, look." I said lifting up her arm to we could both see clearly, "The cuts, they're almost gone!"

I could barley tell they where there, the looked like paper cuts, the kind were it would only ever so slightly glide across you, like a paper airplane.

She just smiled shyly, not knowing what to say, but I placed a kiss on her forehead and smiled, "in glad you've stayed strong."

She snuggled the side of her head into my chest and wrapped one arm around my stomach, "Thank you Chester."

The night grew darker as we both drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

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