Broken Bottles: A Hartbig Fanfiction.

<Chapter one>

guise ive made grace an alcoholic deal with it

well she already is one but HEY why the fuck not

this may also take longer than other things ive written as i want this to be goooood

and hannah is irl a lesbian, im not making that up

and also... this will not be a smutty fan fic... if you want that then tumblr is that way ------->

WARNING: THIS WILL NOT HAVE A HAPPY ENDING. IF YOU LOVE THIS OTP TOO MUCH THEN RUN WHILE YOU CAN.

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Grace looked out the window at the picture perfect view of her apartment in L.A. She was worn out. Besides getting her own video up

today, she had a shoot with My Music and a podcast. She was fed up. She sighed and held her hands in her head, rubbing her

forehead. She got up from her corner where she had just recorded her Tuesday video and went over to the kitchen. At least Camp

Takota is over, she thought to herself as she reached for the brand new bottle of tequila and a shot glass. She poured a shot for herself

and looked at it sitting on the bench. She knew Hannah wasn't going to be happy about this, as Grace had promised to her to be sober,

or at least not drink as much. She wished Mamrie was there, as Mamrie was also a heavy drinker. She took the glass to her lips and

threw her head back. The strong taste of the alcohol went straight to her head, making her feel dizzy and she had to sit down. She took

the bottle in ne hand, the small glass in the other and sat down on the couch, Goose looking up at her with a quizzical look.

"You better not tell Hannah, ok? This is between you and me. Yeah? There's a good boy." She scratched his back and poured another

shot. "Between you and me."

That morning, Grace was the last to wake up. She didn't have much to do today so at least she could sleep her hangover off. Last night

she had drunk way too much, and Mamarie had noticed. She was just about to record an episode of You Deserve A Drink!, and as she

was getting all the ingredients for her cocktail 'I'm doing just Byne', she noticed there was only half a bottle of tequila left. Mamrie shot

her a questioning glance, pointing to the bottle. She mouthed the word 'You?' but she already knew. Grace looked down and went back

to her bedroom. Mamrie shook her head and took the bottle from the cabinet. She considered telling Hannah, but she knew it would

just cause more tension, and that was clearly the last thing Grace needed.

Grace was in the bathroom, washing her face. She moistened her face cloth and wiped away the makeup she had been wearing from

yesterday, she was too drunk to take it off last night. She realised that it wasn't coming off as easily as planned and thought a hot

shower would help. She began to take her clothes off and she turned the handle in the shower. She waited for it to be the right

temperature and when it finally reacher her satisfaction, she stepped in. The steaming engulfed her, surrounding her and relaxing her.

She put her head back and let the water run through her hair. She picked up her Lush Karma soap that Hannah had bought her for her

birthday. Grace thought it was sweet, untill she read the card. 'Is she coming on to me?' Grace had thought. Everyone knew Hannah

was a lesbian. She loved Hannah like a sister, and if anything happened to her she would but destroyed, but that was all. Just a sister.

Grace lathered her loofa up and began to clean her body, trying to remove the horrible, sticky feeling you get when you sleep in you

clothes.