Be Careful What You Wish For.

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Still Michael's P.O.V.

"Yes yes I'm ready!" She begged.

I laughed again, she was so eager!

"Okay Grace, we're visiting my good friend Liza. Liza Minnelli!"

As I told her, he jaw dropped wide open and her big, khaki green eyes gleamed in the sunlight.

"No! No way! Liza Minnelli as in...Vincente Minnelli's daughter?!" She asked, her eyes wild and she gripped my arm, shaking it with excitement.

I nodded my head enthusiastically.

"Liza Minnelli as in JUDY GARLAND'S DAUGHTER?!" She shouted.

I was in hysterics! "Yes Grace! That Liza Minnelli!"

She let go of my arm and flung her hands to her mouth, muffling a scream mixed with laughter.

I'm so glad she was in favour of my idea!

"Okay gurl, calm yourself down now! We're here!" I informed, watching Bill and John get out of the limo, Bill opening my door, John opening Grace's.

"How the hell is that meant to make me calm down?!" She hissed, getting out of the car.

I walked around to her and I grabbed her hand, it was trembling!

"Why are you shaking?" I whispered as we made our way to Liza's front door.

"Im shaking because I'm feeling every possible emotion in the world right now!" She stated, trying to steady herself.

Bill and John walked behind us as we stepped up to the door, I put my hand out and rang the golden door bell, a quiet sound of high heels on the marble floor steadily got louder as she got nearer to opening the door, Grace's hand got tighter around mine, I stole a look at her, she looked as if she was about to explode!

"Keep it cool..." I whispered, just as the giant, medieval looking wooden door opened in front of us.

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