*Grace's POV*
I woke up at 5:30 in the morning. Well, I really didn't sleep that well actually. I couldn't sleep so I went downstairs and sat on the couch. I started thinking about what happened last night, wondering what we did that made Mamrie so upset? And yell so much? Next time I checked the clock it was 6:16am and I was starving, so I got up and made some toast. I was sitting on the counter when I heard footsteps go into the bathroom. 5 minutes later I saw Hannah walk downstairs.
"Hey," I said kind of bitterly. I wasn't mad at her at all, though. It was Mamrie.
"Hey, babe. How you doing?" Hannah asked rubbing my arm.
"Fine. I just don't get what happened with Mamrie. Why did she yell so much?"
"I don't know, hun. Look, we'll call her later this morning and ask what's up, okay?"
"Okay." I said putting my plate away.
"Wanna stay in today or do something?"
"Can we go out but just have an "us" day. I don't feel like dealing with anyone today."
"Sure."
I walked back to Hannah teary eyed, collapsing my head into her shoulder and just straight out crying.
"I just don't get why she started yelling so loud."
"It's okay sweetie, don't worry. We'll talk to her and work everything out." Hannah said while rubbing my back.
I nodded and stayed in her arms for a couple of more minutes. Hannah always does this - she's a cute hopeless romantic. Anyways, I went upstairs and took a shower and got dressed. Hannah was waiting in my room for me and we walked into the car. It was still only 8:00am so we went to the diner and got breakfast. It was 9:30 when we finished breakfast and Hannah decided to call Mamrie.
"Hello?" Mamrie's raspy 'I just woke up' voice came through the phone.
"Hey, Mamrie, could Grace and I come over? In like 5-10 minutes?"
"Yeah sure Han! Everything alright?"
We were both confused because Mamrie acted like she didn't remember a thing.
"Uh.. yeah. Everything's perfectly fine." Hannah's confused face stared at me trying to say 'what the hell!?' with her eyes. I shrugged as to say 'I don't even know.'
Hannah hung up the phone and started the car.
"Was she too drunk to remember? I mean, if she was, maybe that's why she yelled so loud."
"Probably. We'll figure it out in a couple of minutes." Hannah puts her hand in the middle of the drivers and passengers seat, asking for me to hold it. I held it tightly and my heart was pounding because I was scared to tell Mamrie again.
•••
"Mames, we have to tell you something," I said as calmly as I could, "do you remember what Hannah and I told you?"
"Hell no! I drank way too much!"
"Oh, well, um, you got really mad at us. So I just want to say, please don't yell again. Hannah and I... uh.. we.. we're um.. dating."
Mamrie had the same look on her face as last night, but less mad. More confused and just, well, sad.
"Dating?"
"Dating."
"Oh my god..."
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, yeah, it's just, I feel like this could ruin everything. Don't get me wrong guys, I love you to death and I'm beyond happy for you two, but don't you think this could ruin everything? Like Youtube everything?"
"I mean, I guess we haven't thought that through yet."
"Well, I don't know, I feel like our fans are just going to push me out of the trinity because we all know everyone ships hartbig. This may sound selfish, but I just don't want to be kicked out, What would we be? We wouldn't even be the trinity anymore."
"Mames, don't even think that. First, we're not telling the fandom just yet. We're waiting a while. You're the ONLY person that knows. Keep it a secret?
"Of course you guys."
Hannah and I left Mamries an hour later for our "us" day. All I thought to myself was "Thank god Mamrie was okay with it" and my heart beat went back to normal.
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The Biggest Hart (A Hartbig FanFic)
RomanceHannah and Grace only share 25% of their lives with us. What about the rest? Find out about what hartbig is in reality in 'The Biggest Hart'