*Sometime in the future*
<Stacy's POV>
?: Can you tell me about your guy's first date?
Stacy: Sure. It was a really was a night to remember. Ya know when girls say they don't want anything fancy and they tell the guy that's taking them out that they don't want something all that special, well I'm not one of those girls. I'm the kind of girl that could easily have a date night of playing Minecraft with me and my special someone and some food. That's all I want but of course it's still really nice to be treated like such a princess on a date with THE Joey Graceffa. I don't know if anyone out there gets how I'm feeling right now but it's pure bliss. I mean I have Molly, Paige, Joey, and my subscribers! what more could a girl ask for. So here is the story of my first real date with joey.
*present* <still Stacy's POV>
omg what am I going to wear?! It's only 2 hours til Joey gets here and I still don't know what I'm going to wear holy cow this is nerve racking. You know what I'll wear that dress I just bought for that event I'm going to next month. wait is that too much. He did say elegant. Okay that's it I'm putting that on.
Okay now for my hair. Hmm...umm...oh let's put it in some braids first. okay now let's put them just like this. Mhm, that's good. I looked in the mirror at my hair done in a braided bun fashion. okay and let's just do natural makeup. I wore my bracelet and my mothers necklace, and I did my nails. When I was done I still had a good 30 minutes til Joey got here.
I went on twitter and tweeted "Omg going a on a date with my mystery man wish me luck guys". I immediately had questions asking me who and where and who again. I heard a knock at the door. Okay please tell me Joey isn't early I don't think I'm ready for this yet. I opened the door and saw her.
"Hey Bitch don't think you're going to steal him that easily." she shot me in the stomach. I backed up in shock and fell to my back. A few seconds later I heard a car screech away. I could feel myself bleeding all over the dress I was wearing. I still couldn't feel the pain of being shot yet, so It's probably the adrenaline.
"I need the phone" I had almost whispered painfully. Pulled myself up against my elbows and pushed myself towards the kitchen where the closest phone was. got the and reached and pulled on the phone cable knocking the phone down to me. I called Joey first.
"Joey, ugghhh I need your help I am calling an ambulance now. Get to my house as soon as you can, I've been shot." I ended the call there knowing I didn't have much time left, so I called 911. "Nine-one-one, what is your emergency" the operator asked me. "I've been shot. I need someone here at 349 Cordelia street, West Hollywood." I said starting to feel the pain of the injury. I put my hand on my stomach to put pressure on it. "okay ma'am I have 2 officers and an ambulance on it's way, now ma'am what is your name?" she asked. "Stacy, Stacy Hinojosa" I replied quickly. "okay Stacy is the shooter still at the scene of the crime?" I knew the answer to this one. "no, they ran just after they shot me." I told her. "Stacy, do you know who shot you?" she asked. I knew the answer and was ready for her to get what she deserved. "yes, it was......"
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Okay I know this was a really short chapter but I promise this one will be longer. I also want to release some info in this next section that didn't really go with how the last half of the chapter went. So I had to create a new chapter and towards the end of that chapter the story of this chapter may or may not finish. And btw guys you need to vote and comment and tell your friends to come read. I need motivation to write! Thanks guys and as always remember to find me in other places!
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