There's a Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey

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Grace woke up in a warm bed the next day. She smiled as she remembered that she was with her Aunt, but that smile disappeared when she realized that she left Ryan. She saw her phone in front of her face.

Should she call Ryan? What could she say to make this better for him? Should she actually do it? No, she shouldn't. Ryan wasn't worth it.

"Grace, Breakfast!" Ashlee called from the stairs. Grace hesitantly went into the bathroom to freshen up. Soon she was ready in some clothes that she brought with her.

Grace walked down the stairs and saw a plate of food on the table. Pete and Ashelee were already sitting and waiting for her. "Thank you." Grace couldn't describe her happiness.

"You're welcome! Hey, so I was thinking that we could go shopping together later." Ashlee suggested. Grace would say yes, but she had no money.

"I can't, I don't have money." Grace sighed. She honestly didn't want to take money from them and didn't have any of her own, so she would have to use what she had.

"Nonsense," Pete said, "we'll buy the clothes for you!" Grace smiled at the gesture.

"Thank you so much! You guys have done so much for me." Grace said smiling sincerely. She meant every word from the bottom of her heart.

"And you will be going back to school soon. Wouldn't want to look out of place and under dressed." Ashlee commented.

" I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it." Grace said quietly. She didn't know that she was singing the lyrics to the unwritten song by Panic! at the Disco, a band that barely existed.

"Hmm?" Ashlee asked.

"Nothing, I was just thinking of this band from Summerlin." Grace explained why she had randomly said lyrics.

"Oh, okay." Ashlee brushed it off and Pete didn't even know that this was a band that he would be signing in a short while.

Grace finished her food in silence and Pete and Ashlee engaged in a conversation. When she finished, Ashlee and her went shopping. Paparazzi followed them around, but weren't aloud to go into stores. Soon, they were finished with shopping and Grace still didn't feel like she had enough. Maybe it's because she left her best piece of clothing at home.

"What's wrong?" Ashlee asked noticing that Grace wasn't very happy. "Was it the clothes?"

"No, it's just," Grace didn't know how to explain this pity feeling, "nevermind."

"No, come on, tell me. I'm here for you." Ashlee explained. She knew how terrible Grace's mother was and from now on, wanted to be their for Grace.

"Alright, well, back when I lived with my mom, I had this boyfriend and I honestly think I'm in love with him." Grace explained in a hushed voice.

"Well maybe you could bring him out here for a weekend. "Ashlee suggested.

"When I asked him to come here with me, he said no." Grace sighed. She really wanted to know why Ryan wasn't able to come with her.

"Grace, you can't ask him to run away with you forever. There is a huge difference between run away with me and come visit me on weekends."

Grace thought for a minute, "You're right. I'll ask him to come over when we get back home."

Ashlee smiled as her and Grace got into the car. The car ride was silent and they soon made it back to the house. Grace went inside and put her bags in her room. Everything was quite in the house, but in her mind, she was melting.

" Hey, Grace, you want to go meet this band with me. I'm thinking about signing them!" Pete asked Grace and she agreed because maybe this could get her mind off Ryan and maybe she might meet her next favorite band.

"Um yeah sure!" Grace smiled and followed Pete to the car. They both got in and the ride was silent and short. Grace thought of how everything was back in Summerlin. Maybe Ryan missed her. Maybe he hated her.

"We're here!" Pete said. They were outside if a recording studio. Grace opened the car door and followed Pete into the building. They both went to a room and inside stood four guys.

"Grace?!" Brendon asked loudly. He was so surprised to see Grace. In the time of not even a week, Grace happened to get picked up by Pete Wentz?

"Brendon? Jon? Spencer?" Grace asked before laying her eyes on the one person she wanted to see more than anyone else. "Ryan?"

"Grace." Ryan said in disbelief. "What are you doing here?" He didn't know what Grace could possibly be doing here. He wanted to pick her up and spin her around. He wanted to kiss her and tell her how much he loved her. But, he didn't. He didn't know if she hated him or if she loved him. He didn't know anything anymore.

The best thing in his life, he let her go. He should have run away with her. He should have showed how much he cared, but he didn't. That was the biggest mistake, so far.

"I'm here with my uncle, Pete Wentz." Grace now had some power of weather Ryan would get signed or not. She could say anything to Pete. She could ruin Ryan's life, but she wouldn't. She still loved him.

"Oh just kiss her already." Brendon practically yelled at Ryan. You two ran to each other Ryan picked you up, spun you around and you two kissed.

"I love you so much Grace. I'm so sorry I didn't follow you. I love you so much and I'll never leave you!" Ryan said still holding her. He never wanted to let go and he never wanted to let Grace go in the first place.

"Ryan, I love you too. It's okay that you didn't follow me. I should have never asked you to. I'll never leave you either." Grace didn't want Ryan to put her down. She didn't want him to let go. She never did in the first place.

"Umm guys, we still need to talk to Pete." Jon said breaking the happy couple apart. They looked around and everyone was staring at them.

"Right, sorry." Ryan said sheepishly. He kissed Grace one last time before she told him good luck and left the room.

Pete and the guys were working everything out in the room. Soon they all came out and everyone was smiling. Grace and Ryan hugged before he told her that they were signed and that they would be together forever.

Hey guys! I couldn't fit the whole song title in the chapter title lol. It said it had to many words lol. I have one more chapter after this so this isn't the last you've seen of me.

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