They Don't Know About Us

Chapter 32

A/N: IT'S FRIDAY. I swear the week has gone so fast.

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Grace's POV

We were sitting for a few minutes, just smiling at each other. It wasn't in the least bit awkward luckily. It probably had something to do with the fact that we were somewhat cuddling together on a bus stool, trying to stay warm. Which sounds awkward but I don't think Jake or I could get our heads over the fact that we both just admitted to loving each other. Our minds were still thinking about what happened. I didn't regret it, I just...

"So what now?" I asked Jake.

Jake tilted his head slightly to the side. "What do you mean?"

"Well we both love each other." I blushed. It felt so weird saying that and not meaning it for the fact that he was my best friend. "What does that mean? What am I to you?"

"You're whoever you want to be." He winked.

"Jake." I whined. "Be serious."

"I want you to be mine Gracie. I want you to be my girlfriend but there's probably a way more romantic way to do that."

I couldn't help but smile at that. Jake was always such a cheesy romantic.

"And you think this was a romantic way to confess your love to me?" I laughed lightly.

"Well, no..." He trailed off, frowning.

"See." I pointed out.

This kind of felt like I was forcing him to ask me to be his girlfriend. Whoops...

"Okay new plan." Jake let go of his arms that were around me. "You go back into that party, find Harley and have some fun. I'll see you soon."

What?

"What?" I mirrored my thoughts. "You want me to go?"

He was regretting what he told me already. This was not happening. Not with Jake.

"No Gracie relax. I'm not completely abandoning you. I'm going to come find you again soon. I just have a plan, okay?" Jake gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Okay." I nodded.

I got up and walked back down the street to the house that was still blasting music. I was surprised no one else filed a noise complaint about it but maybe they were used to that sort of thing. That, or they couldn't afford to move.

"Harley!" I called out, over the noise.

There was no response which I should have expected. This meant I had to walk around and find her. Yay.

Okay Grace, what does Harley usually do at a party?

She's not one to drink alcohol seeing it's illegal for her to do so but sometimes she likes to watch some party games unfold. She could also be walking around catching up with friends or people she knew.

Then there was probably her most favourite activity; dancing. The girl was obsessed with it. It was like the love of her life.

And she was good at it.