"Grace?"
"Mhm?"
"Do you wanna bake cookies?"
"Hell ya, of course I do"
It had been about a week and a half since Charlotte chopped off half her hair and honestly everything had been great since. Gracie and Charlotte's relationship, or Charcie as August liked to call them, had been blossoming. The two were closer than ever but the only problem was, charlotte was hiding. She was hiding from her problem, a very big problem.
The Harrington girl had avoided her phone for the majority of the week in hopes of not talking to Gregory. She hadn't told Gracie about this whole ordeal and she didn't plan on telling her. It was nothing too serious and she didn't need to worry about it, right?...
Well that's what Charlotte thought till her phone started to buzz while the pair were in the kitchen starting their master recipe.
Charlotte had made her way towards the pantry getting all the dry ingredients while Gracie stayed in the kitchen, getting the other needed items from the fridge.
"Char, you're phones ringing"
"Who is it? Can you pick it up for me?"
"I don't know, no caller ID"
Gracie made her way towards the phone with a Polaroid picture of them two in the case and pressed on the green accept button.
"Hello?"
"Hi is this Charlotte Harrington? I'm Shawn Calawai, calling about Gregory Harrington's custody trial."
"Uh can I call you back later?"
"Of course, take you're time. Just call back on this number, thank you."
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I literally went to bed at four am and slept for three hours and I'm sick again
pls end me rn
thank you and enjoy
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ghosts | Gracie Abrams
Fanfiction"geez who pissed on your cigarettes" ~ "girl, clearly my mama was wrong cause right now, she's getting that slug facial treatment, six feet underground in that full of nutrient soil" ~ "oh my fucking god, social interaction here we come" - In which...
