Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Grace's P.O.V.

I stared at the scrumptious looking donuts they had on display on the menu, every single one of them looked so inviting, it was going to be impossible to not want all of them!

"It's impossible to choose!" I wined at Mikey, he giggled, not taking his eyes away from the menu, nibbling on his thumb with a concentrated look on his face, man, this dude was serious about his donuts.

"Okay! I'll be walking over there, we know the drill!" Exclaimed Bill as he climbed out of the car, "Be back soon!" He waved, he walked off down the street.

Figuring I wouldn't get much of an answer from the donut indulged Mike I climbed onto my knees and poked my head through the slider and spoke to John.

"Where's Bill going?" I asked.

He laughed, "Oh! Our usual plan, when we do this, is that Bill walks over to the shop whilst we make our decisions, then we call him and we tell him our choices down the phone while he repeats them to the person behind the checkout, then he makes his own choices and comes back with the donuts, so we don't cause a fuss, we send Bill!" He laughed.

I laughed along, "Why Bill?! I could have gone, save his little old legs!"

John's laugh slowed, he turned to face me, "Grace...you couldn't have gone, a lot of people know who you are now, you could recognised, it only takes one person for a whole crowd to chase you, it's risky..."

I turned around, he's got to be exaggerating! No one will know who I am! I'm just Grace! I've done nothing at all to introduce fame into my life! I don't sing, act, dance nothing! I'm just me!

"Okay I'm ready!" Chirped Mike, startling me as in his previous silent state he wasn't very noticeable.

"I'm calling him now!" John said, I grabbed the menu from Mike and began to make a few choices of my own.