Dear Grayson

I'm a mess

I re-read the letter that was in front of me time and time again. My head was spinning. Everything was a mess. The only thing that I was one hundred percent certain about was that I, Chelsea Marie Callaghan am completely and utterly in love with Grayson Bailey Dolan.

I laid back in my bed and rested my head on the bed frame. I'm a mess, my life's a mess. I sigh and close my eyes. Tomorrow it will be the day I post the letter to the Twins P.O box.

I woke up the next morning due to the light that was peeking through my curtains.

Pulling myself up from the bed I turned my light on and then made my way to the bathroom. I turned the light on and glanced at myself in the mirror. Just as I thought. I was a mess, like normal. My blonde hair had turned into a mop of fluffy curls from my restless nights sleep. My brown eyes were slightly puffy and red from me rubbing the sleep out of them.

I sighed and removed my clothes. A warm shower was what was going to fix this.

After my shower I quickly got changed into my black shorts and a white singlet. Something nice and simple yet cool in this warm Australian environment. I straightened my hair and put it into a pony tail.

I was still nervous about sending the letter but I'm not sure why I I'm its not like Grayson or Ethan would ever see it.

I walked out of the bathroom and down the stairs to the kitchen. My Mum was busy cleaning the dishes when I stepped foot into the room.

"Good morning Mum, how are you?," she mumbled a 'good' under her breath and kept cleaning. She must be having her boss over for dinner tonight. That's the only time she would turn frantic like this.

I turn and grab a plate from the cupboard behind me for my toast. After waiting for the toast to cook and spreading some Vegemite on it I took a seat at the dinner table and took my phone out. I checked all my notifications on my social media accounts while eating my breakfast. I checked twitter last. One tweet stood right out. It was from Grayson. He tweeted for video ideas.
I thought for a minute. Then I composed a tweet saying. "Open some fan mail! Ilysm".

After finishing my toast I washed my plate then went and slipped my shoes on.
"Mum I will be be back! I'm just walking to the mail drop box." I didn't wait for her reply. I just walked straight out the door and down the road.

Authors note/
Thanks for reading! Also the story might not add up to things that have happened recently in the fandom, like when they posted pictures and video dates x.

(Sorry if I missed any spelling mistakes. I will fix them when I finish the book)

•I love you all lil tishes,
Charlie•