Chapter 3

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Hannah's P.O.V.
After we put the stuff we used for the video away, Grace and I chilled on the couch.

Grace caught me in a daze.

"Whatcha thinking about, Harto?" she questioned.

Her mouth moved in slow motion as she said it. Her soft looking lips making my stomach flip.

"Nothing. Just about life, ya know?" I replied.

She turned so she was facing straight.

"Life, what about it makes you think so hard about it?"

I shrugged.

"You're such a dork, Harto."

"Yeah, maybe I am. But I'm freaking gorgeous" I say flipping my hair.

She started to do that amazing laugh of hers.

Grace's P.O.V.

Hannah was something else. Never really understood her "something else." But, I love the fact that I don't quite get her. Everyone is so predictable nowadays. It's always artificial. Never something new. I love how Hannah is that something new.

I know Hannah's had a crush on me since the day we met, and honestly, I don't mind one bit. I don't know if her feelings have grown or sizzled away over the past few years, but I still wouldn't mind. If you get what I'm saying.

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