I Do

Chapter 7

Narrator's P.O.V.

Hannah, Grace, and Mamrie had a loooooong weekend ahead of them. Vidcon was coming and they had a lot of planning to do.

Hannah texted Grace, but she didn't answer.

"What the hell? " Hannah said out loud.

Hannah dialed Grace's number

(A/N I hate these "in the middle of a chapter" authors notes. But, do we still "dial" numbers? Let me know)

"Hello?" Grace said panicked

"Yeah, Grace? What's up? I've been trying to get a hold of you! Where are you? Are you okay?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just freaking out because I can't find my koala onesie! WE CANNOT DO THE SHOW WITHOUT THAT ONESIE!" Grace shouted into the phone.

Hannah laughs a bit.

"Hannah, this is a very serious matter. I don't find me failing at my job very humorous."

Hannah stopped slowly.

"Okay, Captain Serious. I'll check if it's here. Hold on."

Hannah ran to her bedroom with her phone at her ear. She started rummaging through the abundance of clothing scattered all over the floor.

"When was the last time you had it?"

"At the last #NoFilterShow."

Hannah rummaged through her things.

"Yeah, Grace, it's not here."

Grace sighed

"Will you come help me find it? Please?"

Hannah chuckled.

"Sure, be there in 10."

Hannah gathered her suitcase and bare essentials and put them in her car.

She called Mamrie.

"Mames, I'll be at your house in a little while, I have to help Grace find her koala onesie."

"Okay, Han. See ya then!"

She hung up the phone and pulled into Grace's driveway. Grace was outside frantically waiting for her.

"Help me!" she yelled as she pulled Hannah into her house.

"Grace, sweetie, chill. It's okay."

Grace stopped freaking out and pulled Hannah gently up the stairs.

"I can't find it anywhere."

Hannah sighed and put her hands on her hips.

"You made a mess."

"Hannah!"

Hannah threw her hands up.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry!"

"Just help me find the damn onesie."

They looked around the room for a few minutes.

"I don't seem to see it, Grace."

They both looked under the bed.

"Aha! Here it is!" Hannah yelled.

Grace let's out a big sigh of relief.

"Thank God." she says taking the onesie from Hannah.

Grace packs the onesie into her suitcase.

She turns her head a little. She knows Hannah's looking at her ass. No questions asked.

She turns back around.

"Thanks for helping me find it, Han."

Hannah nodded

"Anytime, Grace."

Grace went in for a hug.

They hugged, and as Grace was pulling away, she kissed Hannah on the cheek.

Now, girls do that sometimes, right? It was a thank you kiss.

Hannah was a little shocked.

As Grace pulled away completely, Hannah grabbed Grace's hand, pulling her back in, and kissing her right on the lips. The lips she so desired to have on hers for quite some time now.