*Grace's POV*
What the hell was up with Mamrie? She first acts like everything's fine, then tells the world Hannah and I's secret (that hartbig is real,) and then acts nice and makes up with us again. But 2 little problems, she called me a slut once, and then a desperate whore. I cried a lot and I was mad as hell, but at least I had a beautiful girl holding me and comforting me when I was crying.
"Do you want tea baby girl?" Hannah asked as I plopped down on the couch.
"Yeah, thanks babe."
Hannah didn't reply to that but I heard her specific laugh that goes along with a cute little smile.
"I'm so sorry about Mamrie. I really don't know what the hell is up with her."
Hannah said as she sat next to me on the couch. I felt tears forming in my eyes and one drop on my cheek.
"Hey, hey don't cry." Hannah said placing her mug on the coffee table to wipe away my tears with her thumbs.
"Look, we'll spend our own time together - just the two of us. I think we both just need a break from Mamrie, and Mamrie definitely needs a break from us."
I couldn't get the word "ok" out because I was already sobbing, so I just nodded my head. Honestly, I'm not a crier, but Mamrie's words, they hurt so bad. It doesn't seem like that could hurt someone that bad, but hearing it twice, and from your best friend? It hurts.
"Gracie? Gracie look at me. I know how much those words hurt, I know. Let's see what taking a break from Mamrie does to help. Okay?"
Again, I nodded twice in response and sobbed into Hannah's shoulder.
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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'
