SAVING GRACE

Chapter VI - The weeping woman

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I stumbled on my way out from the meet and greet venue and hurt my knee in the process. Great. I scowled at myself feeling disappointed on how poor my flirting skills were. Don't get me wrong. I don't like him or anything I just wanted to have a comeback or something but I did it poorly which was so not me. I am the queen of sarcasm yet I wasn't able to talk back on Jay's flirting.

I was greeted by Carla's excruciating hug and ear wrecking scream as I was on my way.

"Did you see Jay? DID YOU SEE HIM?!"

"Carla, you're hurting my ears! Dammit." I winced covering my ears. She immediately grabbed the camera I was holding on my left hand and turned it on trying to confirm wether I took a picture of his favorite 'bias' -I think that's what they call it when you have a certain favorite artist in a boy group or girl group.

Scrolling on the images, my new found friend squealed with joy as she confirmed that I, the marvelous friend of hers got a picture of Jay even though it was blurred. I rolled my eyes on how she was praising Jay's good looks even though it wasn't clear. Obsessed much?

We were busy trying to argue on how Jay was good looking through his blurred picture when someone pushed me on the back making me bump into Carla.

"Hey you son of a--!" Before I could even see the douche bag's face, he was already far. He was a guy for sure.

"Are you okay?" asked Carla.

"Yeah. Yeah. I'm fine." I brushed my sleeves and Carla was brushing my back.

"What's this?" She pulled something sticky from my jacket.

'Call me; 0878xxxxxxx' it says on the paper. I raised an eyebrow. Stupid people with their stupid pranks. "What a joke." I whispered.

"I could've called him if I knew who's number is it. If he's a guy and cute, I won't have any problem with that." Carla nudged my arms with her elbow which made her receive dagger eyes from my part.

As the hours slowly passed by, Carla and I was also able to calm down from the bizarre things that happened today. We were able to move on and made that memory as the first happy memory we had together. And for commemoration of our first friendship outing, we decided to do a sleepover party at her house. Which meant, no parents and video games all night.

I called my dad and updated him on the things that happened except for the hospitalization part. I also told him about my new friend and how I met celebrities while I was staying here. As we were talking to each other I could hear happiness from the tone of his voice and believe it or not, I could also hear how happy I am.

"Would you look at that, I guess I made the right choice of letting you out of your little cage, didn't I?" My dad said. Smiling, I stayed silent for a minute.

He was right. If he didn't allow me to get out from my private hospital room, I wouldn't be able to travel, do things on my own, meet new people like Carla and Jay. That freakin demigod of a face.

"Holy mother of bazookas?" I unconsciously said.

"Grace? What the hell?"