Hartbig

Hartbreak

"Graceeeee" Mamrie whined from the living room, calling the slightly hungover blonde in and making room for her on the couch. "I've got 15 minutes till mark gets here, help me clean up so he doesn't think I'm a total Quack on our first date!"
Grace giggled, helping Mamrie up off the couch and heading into the kitchen to wash up.
After about 5 minutes of cleaning and singing along to Katy Perry's 'roar' grace got a phone call.

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Incoming call

She grinned slightly at her phone, answering it quickly and mouthing to Mamrie that it was Hannah. The red head nodded, running into the living room to finish cleaning.
"Hello?" Graces voice rang through the phone, not getting an immediate response. She kept the phone on, hearing breathing down the other end.
After a minute she heard a slight whisper. "She dumped me.."
Graces eyes widened at Hannah's sleep deprived voice. "Who, Amy? You've got to be fucking kidding"
"Do I sound like I'm fucking kidding, grace" she could hear Hannah's hard boots pacing along her wooden floor as her voice got angrier.
Grace listened as something smashed across the phone, Hannah breaking down into tears as grace told her not to do anything stupid.
"Mames, I've got to go. Amy broke up with Hannah"
"that bitch! I never liked her, are you going to be okay?" Mamrie's eyes were glazed over with anger and concern. Grace just nodded, "yeah I'm just going to make sure she's okay"
The drive to Hannah's house was agonisingly slow, and when she parked outside the young girls house she was relived to find the door already ajar. Knowing that Hannah would have locked her away, preferring to fix all her problems on her own.
"Hannah?" Grace found her backed up against the fridge, a circle of glass surrounding her as she cupped her bloody right hand.
She couldn't look grace in the eye as the tall blonde swiped away the glass, making her stand up so she could look at Hannah's hand. She had a small gash on her hand that grace cleaned up quickly, pulling Hannah into a hug and guiding her to the couch.
She wrapped herself and Hannah in a blanket, kissing her forehead and letting her sob into her shoulder.
"It's okay, babe. She didn't deserve you" grace whispered, Hannah murmured something under her breath. "I can't keep a girlfriend, I'm going to die alone" she whispered, looking generally scared.
"Oh han, you're not going to die alone" grace said firmly, noticing how close they where and doing something she didn't think twice about.
She leaned in a kissed Hannah, placing her hand on her face and letting her fingers thread into short blonde hair.
Hannah had stopped crying, letting her hand rest on graces waist and smiling into the kiss.
"Don't worry, babe. I'll die with you" Hannah scoffed at graces words, pulling her closer so she could kiss her harder.