ring...ring...ring
Voicemail.
Grant
Lanie answer your phone. This isn't okay please I'm worried. If you don't call me back I'm going to call your mom okay?
Voicemail ended.
***
Ring...ri-
Grant
Hello?
Lanie
I saw you called
Grant
Yeah your friends are worried about you
Lanie
Oh well I'm fine
Grant
You don't sound fine
Lanie
Well I am. It's just a couple of haters. No big deal
Grant
Look I get a lot of hate cause I like to speak my mind. It sucks. I'm really sorry but if you ever need help dealing with it you can always ask me or anyone else in the cast. Okay?
Lanie
Okay. Grant?
Grant
Yeah?
Lanie
Why are you so nice to me? I mean most people just brush me off for being an ugly teenage fangirl
Grant
That's not true and you know it. And most people don't say that, a few bi*ches online do. And I'm nice to you cause you're like a little sister to me.
Lanie
Ha how would Gracie feel about you calling me a little sister?
Grant
Yeah I think it's best that we don't tell her I said that. She'll throw a hissy fit
Lanie
*laughs* thanks Grant
Grant
Yep any time see you tomorrow
Lanie
See you tomorrow
Call ended.
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The Bet || G. Gustin
Fanfiction{every day updates} @jackchanlor I bet you $100 that @laniegrey can land a role on The Flash @roxygean deal. A story in which a teenage fangirl makes a bet to see if she can get a role on the Flash.
