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Well it's been 3 days since I was drugged. I considered saying that in a less harsh way, but to be honest, It is what it is.

I'm still having troubles with people touching me... I figured it was because the bartender sure as hell didn't drug me because he just felt like it. Im just lucky Justin never left my side. In fact, he's pretty much the only person I can stand touching me. I refuse to stay in the same room as anyone else and Caitlin understands so she hasn't objected. I know none of the people on tour would ever hurt me, I just feel a hell of a lot safer with Justin around. And he doesn't mind staying with me either.... I hope.

Okay sad and boring Grace over- apologies for THAT

We're in Italy right now, Rome to be exact, and tomorrow we head to Greece for or cruise. IM SO EXCITED FOR SANTORINI WOWOWOW

I'm currently with the tour group In the Vatican. Justin couldn't come because there were a few places you couldn't wear a hat or sunglasses. The place we just left, you couldn't even speak. Can you imagine a celebrity walking through and everyone keeping silent? Actually now that I think about it, he'd love it in there. You can't take any photos of Michael Angelos works and it's completely silent. No photos AND no shouting, sounds like Justin's Disneyland.

As we leave the Vatican, Caitlin tells us we can do what we want until 3 when we have our colosseum tour. Everyone separates and I find myself with Harry and some other boys; Chris, you know him, Adam, Tyler, Ash and Bailey. I know what ur thinking ✊🏻💦👩🏼

But NO. Unless u weren't think that then ignore me I'm an idiot. I just happen to get along with pretty much everyone on the tour. I can be one of the girls or one of the guys. Idk lol it makes sense in my head.

"What are we feeling for lunch boys?" I ask

"Either pizza or pasta," Adam says and everyone nods.

"Well i don't know where you're going to find any of that around here..." I say and they all laugh. Yeah fuckin yeah boiiiss. I'm funny and shit woo. Can they tell me why I don't have a boyfriend yet????

We walk around for a bit until we find a plate with no service charge, free wifi and air con. The essentials for dining in Europe, just a heads up.

"Are you hungry?" Harry asks and I shake my head around indicating that I'm a bit hungry but not that hungry. Dw he gets it, "share a pizza with me then, I'm still fine after breakfast,"

I nod because that's my EXACT FEELINGS. Omg were meant for each other. Omg Grace you're both not that hungry, that doesn't mean you're destined for each other you dumb bitch.

When our food arrives, I take a few bites of my slice of margarita before my phone goes off.

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How's the pizza?

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Justin......

LORD what. What the fuck bitch. How did u. What is this. How are u. HOW HE FUCK DOES HE EVEN KNOW THAT HES BACK AT THE HOTEL!!

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How tf u know I'm eating pizza, J?

Mikey

Tf is mikey doing here? Why isn't he with you?

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I look around for a bit until I see Mikey sitting at a table being a little stalker hoe behind a plant.

"Mikey!" I say rather loudly causing the boys to look around confused, "I know you're there, come eat over here you doofus."

He hesitates for a moment until he slowly picks up his take away coffee and walks over to the table sitting at my end. All the boys greet him, idk if they've actually ever met him before, but they know of him. The group conversation continues and I check my phone seeing I have another message.

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I wanted him to look out for you today, I don't need him, I'm tucked away in a hotel room by myself.

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How cute. I turn to Mikey, who is on his phone. Probs texting JB... he takes a sip of his coffee, leaving a milk moustache on his real moustache. I laugh quietly at him as I say his name and take a photo. I then send it to Justin.

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HAHSHSJSKNSNSJDJDJDKDJ

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HAHSHSJSKNSNSJDJDJDKDJ

THATS GOLD

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"Hey hey, let me see that," Mikey says as he takes my phone and looks at the photo. He laughs at it for a while until he speaks again, "send it to me, I'm going to make that my twitter picture," he says and I laugh again.

"Yo follow me, I need that promo I have like 3 twitter followers," he laughs, "after the tour of course, but I'll be so pissed if you blow me off, man," he chuckles quietly as he nods his head at me and returns to his phone.

Yeah bitch imma be twitter famous WHAAAAT.

Wait is that a thing? What even Tf is twitter?

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