"𝙈𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚,"
ִֶָ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ
Singer and song writer Gracie Abrams comes across a quiet girl at a small gathering one of her best friends, Taylor...
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Eva
8:13AM
Gracie: Maybe you should consider coming to LA
Eva: ? Aren't you there ALONE WITH AUBREY??
Gracie: That's exactly why I'm asking for you to come
Eva: Does she hate you again?
Gracie: No, but the amount of times she's forced me to watch HAMILTON on a daily basis ever since she got here is crazy
Eva: Aubrey's a fan of musicals..?
Gracie: Apparently I've watched this shit so much over the past week I could probably sing you every single song lyric by lyric
Eva: The things you do for love, huh?
Gracie: Exactly :( I like this girl so much, it's horrifying
Eva: Aww you two are so cute
Gracie: No like it's actually horrifying I find the fact she makes me perform Say No To This with her attractive
Eva: Currently writing Grabrey smut
Gracie: Send me the link when you're done xoxo speaking of Aubrey, she needs me rn She's never up this early wtfff Okay bye
Eva: You're DOWN BAD for Aubrey
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Aubrey stood in front of Gracie holding a leash and a shopping list. Gracie looked at Aubrey in confusion.
"What?" Gracie asked as Aubrey refused to say anything.
Aubrey stared at Gracie a little bit longer before saying, "we have things to do."
Gracie looked her up and down. "Is this one of Hercules's 12 trials? Why do you sound so serious?"
Aubrey rolled her eyes. "It's The 12 Labours of Hercules, and I just wanted to do something with you."
"Okay little history nerd." Gracie laughed to herself.
Aubrey frowned. "I want to walk Weenie."
Weenie then walked in to the living room and layed on the couch next to Gracie, he rested his head in her lap.
Gracie smiled at him, then looked at Aubrey. "Lets go walk Weenie."
She put a collar on Weenie, then, the leash. Both Aubrey and Gracie put on their shoes then opened the front door to leave.
They walked in silence for a few minutes then, Aubrey asked, "what's smut?"
Gracie blushed, looking anywhere but at Aubrey. "Oh...um...why do you ask?"
"I saw Eva saying it to you. Sorry for looking over your shoulder at your phone, I was just curious," she grabbed the leash from Gracie. "It's a form of writing?"
"...Yeah... I thought you'd know since you're a writer." She finally looked at Aubrey, she tried her hardest to keep eye contact.
"Yeah, I'd think so too," she looked at the ground. "What is it, and why was Eva saying she was gonna write it about me and you?"
Gracie thought of every way to change the subject. "Y'know...you should invite Cara over today!"
"Uh, I don't really want to. We have a lot to get done today and I don't have any time," well...that was easy. "I'm trying to ease in to this roomate thing."
"I didn't know we where going to be roomates?" Gracie smirked. "And aren't you already roomates with Miguel? What's there to 'ease in to'?" she questioned.
"Well..." Aubrey looked at Gracie. "I make him do everything. And he's my brother, he's basically been my 'roomate' my entire life."
Gracie's eyes widened. "I hope you're not going to make me do everything for the next few months?"
"That's what I'm saying!" Aubrey laughed. "I'm trying to be more productive instead of staying in my room all day writing!"
"Speaking of your writing," Gracie looked at Weenie. "I've never seen any of your writing. Should I buy one of your books...or, you could read me some of your poetry..? Maybe you could tell me about one of your books?"
"Well... this new one I started recently-" Aubrey suddenly stopped walking and turned to Gracie, Gracie followed. "This one is confidential! It's not out yet so you cannot tell a soul!"
"I pinky promise." Gracie said as she held out her pinky finger, Aubrey wrapped her's around Gracie's. They started walking again.
"It's about these two girls...celebirties, to be exact, who are like secretly dating..." Gracie nodded, Aubrey continued, "Cause one of them isn't like out about her sexuality..." This was sounding awfully familiar to Gracie. "And they work through the troubles of that...avoiding the paparazzi, not being able to show their love for each other in public, ect..."
"Oh, cool!" Gracie smirked. Aubrey definetely got her inspiration from somewhere, Gracie thought. "I still wanna read your work!"
Aubrey blushed. "If you wanna read some of my poems...I could lend you my journal...?" they continued walking.
"Really?" Gracie blushed too. They looked at eachother.
"Mhm!" Aubrey said, she soon grabbed Gracie's hand and, for the rest of the walk, they walked hand and hand.
