Dodie's Pov
I wake up to her my phone buzz. I yawn and check the time. 7:30. Ugh. I check my phone and see a text an unknown number.
G:hey dodie it's grey from the coffee shop
D:oh hi im sorry i just woke up.
G: im sorry i just wake erly
D:well do you want 2 hang out today
G:Yeah where do you want to meet
D: my flat?
G:Shure
I give her my address and smile to my self
G:By the way I'll be there at 9
D:Ok.
Crap, I have two hours to get ready. I run into the bathroom and take a quick shower. After that I get ready.
Grey's Pov
Wow. I had just checked out dodie's channel. She is so good. I'm nothing compared to her. Well I should get ready. I throw a Hamilton T shirt on, my beanie with the homosexual flag on it, skinny jeans and my converse. I throw my hair up into a ponytail and throw some makeup on my face. I grab my bag and head on my way.
I decide to text dodie to let her know i'm coming.
G: OMW
D: kk
I put my head phones on and listen to you'll be back.
(A/n:If you couldn't tell i like hamilton you should check it out sometime.)
I walk into Starbucks and decide to get hot chocolates and croissants for us.
Dodie's Pov (A/n: I know there is a lot of pov changing. Shut up I is teh author)
I hear a knock on my flat's door. I check my hair and open the door.
"LADDi-" Grey is in mid song, "Sorry music, Hi"
I giggle "LLLLAADDDIEESSS" I yell. "Come in"
"Sorry, hamilton" I notice she has drincks and a box of pastys.
"What did you get from starbucks?" I ask.
She hands me a hot drink "Hot choclates and croissants."
"I love croissants!"
"Who dosen't"
"What's hamilon" I ask.
"A brodway muiscal about Alexander Hamilton" she says she says unpluging her headphones, "This song is guns and ships"
"Thats actally really good."
"Well there are over 2 hours of it on spotify." (A/n: #notspon)"It's actally really depressing, and the music tells the story, I haven't seen the show yet."
"Why"
"Its sold out for the next 2 years and tickets are $600 per ticket."
"Holy sh-"
"POTTY WORD"
We gaze into each other's eyes for a second. Her eyes are pretty, light blue they twinkle in the light. And her eye liner on fleek tho.
Grey's Pov
We make awkward eye contact. Her eye are hazel. They remind me of home. The Forrest in new jersey. They are shinny like the mud I would play in as a child, after a rain storm. Her skin almost as white a snow. Her cheeks flush into redness as she realizes how awkward this is. Her hair is short and brown, so natural. The song Wait for It Starts playing in the background. I think about it but my mind shuts that idea down.
Dodie's Pov
I decide to do it. I feel something special for her, something I've never felt before. I make a move. I snog her.
A/N- Hope you liked this. I will be posting new chapters on Saturdays.
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