I Do

Chapter 14

Hannah's P.O.V

The next 3 weeks we were BOMBARDED with all kinds of tweets/ messages.

I'm so happy that everyone is okay with our relationship! Though, I didn't think the hartbig shippers would mind.

Grace and I have been able to openly display affection towards one another in public. I mean, seriously, do you know how hard it was to keep my hands off that woman? Really hard.

"Hannah, could you come into the kitchen for a second?" Grace yelled.

I ran into the kitchen.

"What's up?"

"Spider."

Spider? Seriously, Grace?" I said.

"It's fucking huge!"

She pointed towards the lazy susan.

"Holy shit!"

"Just kill it, Hannah! Kill it, kill it, kill it!"

"Grace, sweetheart, relax. I got dissss."

I reach for a piece of paper towel.

I lunge towards the spider.

"Ahhhh." I yell, banging my head against the handle of the lazy susan.

Killed that spider though.

I threw the paper towel away while holding my forehead.

"Oh geez." I say as I look at my hand. There's blood.

"Oh gosh, Hannah. Sit down on here, babe."

Grace ran to the sink.

"Here, put this on your head."

She gently put the cold, wet paper towel on my head.

"I'm going to get the first aid kit. Just keep pressure on it."

She ran into the bathroom to get the kit.

My head was throbbing.

"Here, babe, turn and face me." She said from behind me.

I turned around and peeled the now warm paper towel.

"Did it hurt?"

I nodded.

"I didn't feel it."

I hit her with the oven mit that was on the kitchen table.

"I'm kidding! You know I slightly feel bad." She giggles.

God damn that giggle.

"I'm joking. Lol love youuuu."

I rolled my eyes.

"Haha, whatever."

"There, all better." Grace said finishing up the bandaging.

"Ugh, I bet there will be a scar."

"I think scars are fucking hot." Grace winks.

I smiled at her. I'm so in love with this woman.