Painting Myself Red (Grelliam)

One

(Grell's POV)

I stood in the bathroom of my tiny apartment, making sure that my hair and makeup were perfect and preparing myself for the day ahead. Today was the day I was finally going to tell Will that I was completely, hopelessly in love with him. That he wasn't just another guy I flirted with. I had rehearsed what I was going to say to him in front of the mirror a thousand times, though I knew that no amount of practicing could prepare me for the moment when it came.

As I turned away from the mirror, I glanced at my reflection one last time. I looked stunning, as usual. I just hoped it would be enough.

Little did I know, as I grabbed my coat and sauntered out the door to work that today my heart would be shattered beyond repair.

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I know this is really short but the next chapter is nearly finished! All I have to do is edit it, so I should have it out by tomorrow! See you next update, my dear readers!

~Gracie

UPDATE: For those of you rereading this fanfic, you will notice I changed all of the pronouns concerning Grell. I'm not even sorry...