Claire's POV
I woke up and turned around in bed. I stared at the wall, I was really bored and I was not a morning person. I knew Delilah would possibly yelling outside our door. I decide to get up and knock on her door to her room.
"What?" I hear her groan from the other side.
"Wanna go walk or something?" I ask.
"Sure, let me just get shoes on." She says. I proceed to Joey's room. I knock on the door.
"Who's there?" His cheerful voice rings. I laugh.
"You sound much happier than Dee." I chuckle. He does too.
"So what did you want?" He asked.
"Wanna go on a walk with me an Delilah?" I asked. He suddenly opened the door.
"Sure!" He chirps. He goes and gets his shoes and walks down the steps while putting them on. Delilah follows and pulls the hood up an her head.
"Why do you need your-" I begin. She cuts me off by pulling down her hood. Hair was sticking up in every direction.
"Oh." I whisper, she rolls her eyes and brings her hood back up. She gets a phonecall.
"Hello?"
"Hi!"
"No I know who this is!"
"Uh, possibly."
"Guess what?"
"I know Joey Graceffa now." I hear the girl on the other end scream.
"No I'm serious."
"Sure I'll prove it." She says lowering the phone from her ear.
"JO JO!" She yells, when Joey was standing like right next to her.
"What?" He asks.
"Say hi." She mouths.
"Hello." He awkwardly says. Another scream.
"Told you."
"No we aren't."
"Because- it's just confusing." She said. She listened and then blushed.
"Possibly."
"Yeah I do."
"EW NO!" She screams and laughs.
"Gotta go."
"Bye girl." She says then hangs up.
"Who was that?" I ask.
"Lillian." She cheerfully says. I smile. Lillian was like our third sister back in Canada. She couldn't exactly come due to trying to start a buisness back in Canada.
"What she say?" I ask.
"Askeed how we were doing, about Joey." She said blushing a bit.
"Aww true love. Lets go." I say walking out the door. Delilah and Joey follow. We walk down the road until Delilah decides to jump on my back.
"Seriously?" I yell.
"Seriously." She says back. I drop her off. She lightly shoves me and keeps walking until my stomach growls.
"Wendys?" Joey asks pointing to the small Wendys. I dig in my pocket and pull out a five dollar bill. Dollar menu it is.
"What do you have?" I ask Delilah and Joey.
"A dollor." Joey says handing it to me. I take it.
"Uh, a quarter, a stick of gum, and what is possibly a choclate drop." She says pointing at the things in her hand. I laugh and take the quarter and we order. We sit down and eat. Delilah was trying to fall back asleep on Joey's shoulder. The sun was just breaking out.
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Magic // Joey Graceffa Fanfic *rewriting*
Fanfiction[please don't read, under MAJOR editing] Delilah Hart and her best friend Claire set to California with hopes of meeting Joey Graceffa, and get a lot more than they bargained for.