I'm currently watching the hurricane hangout with Hannah and Grace from awhile ago, and Grace called Hannah baby and I was crying. Ok. I'm a fangirl, I can't help it. Enjoy!
Grace's Pov
"Hannah, do you have all of your stuff ready?" I yell.
"Grace, I just woke up." She laughs.
"Well don't you wanna go home?!" I say.
She nods.
"Also, shouldn't you be the one packing for me? I mean, I am the victim here." She giggles.
"Oh fine."
We just got the news this morning that she's cleared to go home and I'm so excited for her, I can't wait to get her home.
"Oh and Grace?" She asks.
"Yeah babe?"
Yup. I just said that. I'm not even embarrassed.
She looks a little shocked at first but she lets it go.
"Thank you." She says.
"Anything for you my dear." I smile.
I finish packing and I drive her to her house.
Mamrie would be here, but she has a show tonight.
She got a part time job singing at this bar.
I wanna go sometime but I don't wanna go without Hannah.
I get out of the car and get Hannah's bags.
I start walking towards the door and notice that Hannah isn't behind me.
She still in the car.
I put the bags down and walk to the passenger door and open it.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"Uh, I'm just scared. I don't like this place. The memories. The memories of you and I fighting and me and Izzy fighting. I don't like it." She gets out of the car.
I hug her.
"That's all in the past, none of that will be happening anymore Hannah, I promise." I say, rubbing her back gently.
She nods and we start walking towards the door.
I open the door and go inside.
Hannah peers in cautiously.
I understand why she's freaked out, a traumatic event happened her not too long ago.
Heck, she almost died here.
I reach out my hand and she grabs it.
She walks in and looks around.
She begins to have a panic attack.
"No, Grace I can't do it. No, no, no. I can't, I'm sorry!" She runs out of the house crying.
I run after her and I see that she's about to collapse onto her knees.
I catch up to her and just as she falling, I catch her and pull her up.
"Hey, listen to me Hannah." I say.
She looks away.
"Listen." I say again and this time she looks at me.
"You're going to stay with me ok? And when you feel that you can come back here, then do so. Don't worry, it's fine." I say.
"Ok, thank you. Ugh this is so embarrassing, I can't even go into my own house." She says.
"Hannah, most people wouldn't be able to, I understand. Plus, I'm more than happy to have you. Goose misses you. She always sits near your chair in the dining room." I laugh.
"Good, I miss Goose too. Perhaps more than I missed you...." She says.
I give her a sad look, even though I know she was kidding.
"Oh my gosh! I was kidding!!!" She yells and hugs me.
I laugh and say "I know Hannah. I was too."
She playfully punches me in the arm.
"I'm still not used to your sarcastic facial expressions." She says as she's walking towards the car.
I chuckle a little and go up to the door to get her bags and I drive her back to my house.
Oh my god, I hope we can get back together because holy shit I am in love with her.
