I used to wanna be
Living like there's only me
But now I spend my time
Thinking bout a way to get you off my mind_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Grace Helbig is a video making machine. the star. the editor. and the producer of her channel. She could stand on her feet with the stilettos to match. She was once asked if she had any relationships, and all they got was a chuckle and an abrupt change of subject at breakneck speed.
She felt she did not need anyone.
until,
Grace had this phase.
At one point, she only watched videos of this drunk girl struggling to cook, for one week straight, to the point that she needed it like she needed her coffee. She kept telling Mamrie she watched her because the girl was goddamn hilarious. But really, she was pretty much developing an internet crush. Nothing wrong with that, right?
Grace's POV
It wasn't such a big deal until I met her in person at this bar. She had worn her bonnet, a white v neck and a grey vest to match with her black skinny jeans and Chucks.
No. Oh no. She looked amazing, her hair slightly shaggy but her bangs fell to place on her forehead perfectly.
I was casually looking over at her while me and mamrie were meters apart from the impeccable Hannah Hart.
Alright Helbig, If you want to get rid of this crush, you have to be friends with them. scratch that. you have to be best friends with them.
Wait, she has a bloody Mary at hand. Me and mamrie have a bloody Mary at hand as well.
"Hey, Hannah Hart?" I called out with a giggle, holding mamrie's wrist. It looked like I was dragging her with me because of me brisk walking towards the counter she occupied. The shorter girl looked my way and strangely, the butterflies in my stomach fluttered.
"oh my god, Hello! Grace Helbig and Mamrie Hart?" the corners of her lips rose, unveiling her wonderful toothy smile like a fireworks show.
"Well Helbig, looks like you have a pair of harts to deal with" Mamrie laughed gallantly, and Hannah joined in the laughter
I giggle uncontrollably and rolled my eyes "Mamrie, come on, she might not want to be friends if we give her our dorky jokes now"
"No, I really don't mind. I love dorky." Hannah's eyes met mine when her sincere smile was glowing
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All I wanna be
All I ever wanna be, yeah, yeah
Is somebody to you
Everybody's tryna be a billionaire
But every time I look at you I just don't care
Cos all I wanna be
All I ever wanna be, yeah, yeah
Is somebody to you (Yeah you)
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present.
Grace was at Hannah's house, they both just finished making a video for both their channels and decided to edit it in the morning. Grace had been giving simple answers and avoided physical contact more than usual. This does not go unnoticed.
"Grace, what's up with you?" Hannah asked cautiously giving her a warm smile and a cup of green tea
"what, nothing. I'm fine, I'm fine." Grace took the cup and sipped carefully
"hm" the blonde haired girl hummed and sat beside Grace, obviously gazing at her whilst she slaved away with emails to be checked.
"Hannah, stop" Grace peeks at her frustratedly, and hannah's got the guts to laugh in this situation
"what the fuck, Hart?" Grace snapped and closed her laptop, her full attention on the shorter woman.
"whoa, dude. Relax, I just find it so awkward of you to act as if we haven't been best friends for like, what, two years?" Hannah managed to say without giggling
Grace pressed her lips to a hard line "I'm just thinking of someone. Someone who literally ruined me, made me less of an independent person than I was before. Someone who makes me feel so amazing and I just want to be somebody to them."
Hannah fell silent, her grin faded
"Who is it?"
grace bit her lip and looked at Hannah with so much sincerity
"Hannah, it's you"
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Somebody to you(Hartbig oneshot)
Fanfictionsomebody to you- the vamps ft. demi lovato. song prompt. Grace needed no one, til Hannah came around.