Gracie POV
I wanted to thank you for being with me. I remember our first date, Gracie. I remember it all too well. When I saw you, when I heard your voice, and when my eyes rested on you. I gave you my jacket and hoped you'd forget it so I could see you again. When I saw you at the show I could barely control myself. The need to talk to you. Thank you for every moment we had together. Thank you Taylor for taking care of us. The first time I saw you cry for Chris I wanted to kill him. I wanted to break every part of his body just for you. I love your laugh, your big brown eyes, the way you talk and how caring you are. I'm sorry I didn't say it when I was by your side, and now we're parting for a short period. If I had the chance I'd come out in front of everyone and scream that I love you. That I'm not just doing this to save you from Chris. I don't want to be your best friend, I want to be more. Gracie, I love you. I've loved you since the moment you were on stage. I wanted to tell you this in person, but I don't know how the distance between us will affect you.
I really love you, Gray.
Albert
I sat on the apartment floor covered in tears. I was doing it for him. I did it because I loved him too, but I never admitted it.
This was the letter he gave me before he left. I never mustered the courage to read it. Now it was too late. I had finished everything.
My phone lit up. My hand shot to it. I wanted it to be him, but it wasn't.
'I wasn't bluffing. Ask him how the brakes are on his car."
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I knew it, I know you
FanfictionGracie Abrams, an up-and-coming singer, is stuck in a fabricated relationship with the narcissistic Chris, all for the sake of media attention. When she meets the charming model Albert at a high-profile party of her friend, sparks fly, and she begin...
