Being A Dallas

Chapter 38

*Grace's P.O.V.*

           Right now it is about 3:30 am and my brother decided to start yelling at me. I was just walking out of Matt's room to go to my own room and Cam was outside in the hall. "Why were you in his room!?" He whisper shouted. "We were just watching a movie and we fell asleep, I was just going back to my room." I started walking back to my room when Cam grabbed my arm and pulled me back. "What now Cam?!" I said harshly. "Are you leaving with Rosie!?" "No! Im staying with you and the guys, Bart invited me for the rest of the tour!" "Does Mom know about this?!" "Yes, she said she's proud!" "I don't want you to date Matt anymore!" "You can't make me not date him!" "Watch me!" "Cam! Why?!" "He hurt you before, whats to say he won't again!" "He won't Cam! And if he does you know I won't forgive him!" "Plus, its kinda weird having my sister date my best friend!" "Do I need to bring up you and Rosie again! Because I will! Do you know how weird that was for me! Especially because of how much older you were than her!" "Really Grace?!" "Sorry!" By this time Rosie was standing in the doorway to the Jack's room. Cam went up to her and hugged her, she hugged back but looked sad. "How much did you hear?" He asked Rosie. "Enough." She said then went back inside the room. "Look what you did Grace!" He yelled and went to his room. I just stood there and looked at the ground. I was getting tired so I went to my room and slept.

~Morning~

         I woke up and saw Nash, Hayes and Rosie watching TV in Nash's bed. "Hey guys." I said. Rosie just looked at me then looked away quick. Nash said 'hi' and Hayes just kept looking at the TV. I got up and went to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and got dressed. When I came out they were gone. There was a note though. 'Grace, we went to breakfast. Come down and find us. Rosie is going to be gone all day with Jack, Ethan and Gray are coming tonight at around 7. Xoxo, Nash.' I smiled and walked down to breakfast. I saw Nash sitting with Cam and Matt. I got my food and decided just to sit with Jacob and Aaron. "Hey!" I said as I gave Jacob a quick side hug. "Hi, we haven't really interacted in a while." "Yeah I know, we both have been busy, speaking of, hows the music going?" "Good! Im releasing a new song today! And I got a deal to go on tour!" "Im so proud of you! Plus tonight all of us have to listen to your new song, ok?!" I said looking at Aaron and Jacob. They nodded and we just had a nice conversation while eating. "Why don't we go see a movie later?" Aaron asked. I looked at Jacob and smiled. "I would love too!" I screamed. "Me too!" The three of us linked arms and started skipping which made us laugh. "Meet me in my room in about half an hour!" I said then entered my room and turned the Tv room. Thirty minutes passed by really quick and Im surprised that no one came into my room. There was a knock on the door and I grabbed my purse and I opened the door to see two smiling nerds standing there. I laughed and we walked to the lobby then into a car. 

          When the radio turned on I heard something amazing. "Here we have a new artist, Jacob Whitesides, singing his new song Not My Type At All!" I looked at Jacob and smiled he smiled back and I gave him a kiss on the cheek. When his song started playing I was so excited. "She's got tangled hair and cigarettes Cursing like a sailor on the ocean in her eyes But she's not my type at all Five star dinner with a t-shirt on Laughing too loud and a bit too long And I think she's not my type at all She's got pieces of me, wrapped around her fingertips Started slow but moving quickly to her heaven No she's not my type at all No she's not my type at all She's got a plastic ring on her left hand from her boyfriend And a chip on her shoulder from her mom And she's not my type at all It's all so right It's all so wrong Probably be gone by the end of this song And she's not my type at all She's got pieces of me, wrapped around her fingertips Started slow but moving quickly to her heaven No she's not my type at all No she's not my type at all No she's not, no she's not, no she's not No she's not my type at all I am something else When she says my name Heaven bound, I lose myself But she's not my type at all No she's not my type at all She's got pieces of me, wrapped around her fingers She's got pieces, wrapped around her fingertips Started slow but moving quickly to her heaven, heaven No she's not my type at all No she's not my type at all No she's not my type at all." He sang so wonderfully. I was so proud of him! My best friend was an amazing singer! Not everyone can say that but I can!