Chapter 3

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Hannah's POV:

I stare at her and she is as well shedding a few as well as she looks at me in disbelief

she stands and reaches for me as i thought it was going to be a hug she pulls me in for a kiss

then i hear the front door open and its Mames and thanking gthe gods once again she didn't see us kissing and heads straight for the kitchen with nothing but stuff to make drinks with

the whole time we hang out I'm always right beside Grace, then Mamrie broke the silence saying "So do you guys want to do an YDAD, and maybe shoot a MDK if thats alright with Hannah" as she looks over at me i say yes because we haven't made a video in a long time

[30 mintes later]

now totally wasted cooking in Grace's kitchen after drinking with Mames for her channel, we end up cooking cupcakes

i burn my self twice on the oven, Grace made to many bad puns, but in the end we both are just laughing at Mames and her drunken jokes and puns

then when the cupcakes were done Mamrie pulls them out of the oven, only to find they are still liquid and we put them back in the oven

Grace's POV:

i never knew i had smoke alarms until they go off and we all run around my house with all the windows open to make the smell out of my house

after Mames pulls them out of the oven we see nothing but black crunchy stuff that was going to be cupcakes

then Hannah ends her video saying "Well we are going to throw this stuff out and drink some more so i will see you guys next Thursday, Mahh" blowing a kiss to the camera

"Well do you guys want to watch something and just chill" Mamrie says

"Yeah sure why not" As i go sit on the couch and i see Hannah following when i remember that kiss this morning

"Alright then i'm gonna go to the bathroom, so find something to watch" Mamrie says heading to the bathroom

I turn to look at Hannah and she's already looking at me when i kiss her, i love her so much

as i heard Mamrie and we pull away to late and she is jus standing there with her mouth wide open


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