Day Twelve (Part 2)

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Grace looked at Michael in front of her and he looked embarrassed about something. He kept on messing his hair and everytime he wanted to say something, he immediately closed his mouth again.

"Michael, just say it," Grace said getting a bit annoyed at him.

"Uh, I think Joy hates me. She keeps on ignoring me since this morning," Michael spoke finally and a smile grew on Grace's lips and soon her smile turned into a laughter.

"No, stop laughing, this is serious," Michael's cheeks turned bright pink as he shook Grace by her shoulders.

Grace covered her mouth and tried to hold her laughter. "Well, why do you think she hates you? Because of the kiss? I thought she liked it," Grace said just after she stopped laughing.

"If she liked it, then why am I getting the silent treatment?"

"Maybe, you kissed her wrong?" Grace said more like a question.

"Grace, please be serious," Michael groaned at her.

"I'm not joking around, Mikey. Listen, sooner or later she'll forget about the kiss and will talk to you again," Grace shrugged. But Michael then shook his head.

"I don't want her to forget about the kiss," he protested.

"Why?"

"That was our first kiss," Michael looked down and said it barely clearly but Grace heard what he said and it made her want to scream "AWWWEEEE" really loudly on his face.

"Shit, look who's in love," Grace smirked.

"Shit, look who doesn't get love back," Michael blurted and pouted cutely. Boy, who can resist this ball of sunshine?

"Aw, don't be sad," Grace said as she pulled him into a friendly hug. He was still pouting as he put his chin on Grace's shoulder.

"Now, come on," she pulled away and patted Michael's cheek, "go talk to her," she told him.

"I think I'll do that later," Michael waved his hand a bit.

"Okay, whatever," Grace said then she began walking away.

"Where are you going?" Michael asked fastly. Grace turned around to face Michael and started walking backwards.

"Going to find Wesley," she replied.

"Okay. And um, Grace," Michael called.

"What?" she stopped walking. Michael then pointed his finger making her turned around and approached a guy who's already standing behind her.

"You found me already," Wesley said as he looked down at Grace. Grace looked back to Michael again but she saw him walking into the house.

"Why do you want to find me?" he asked kindly.

"Uh, well, I don't want you to think that I'm forcing myself to know everything in this place but I really want to know what's inside that building," Grace made a begging expression at him.

"Still, I can't let you get inside the building. But I can just tell you what's inside," Wesley said.

At least Grace knew what's inside even though she didn't see it with her own eyes.

"I thought you said you can't give me further information about that?" Grace said remembering what he said a few hours ago. Wesley shrugged and chuckled.

"I'll tell only you though, and you clearly just tell me you really want to know what's inside," he chuckled..

"Uh, okay. So what's inside the building?" Grace said straight to the point. Wesley looked up and cleared his throat.

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