GRACE C P.O.V
"E-excuse me?" A small voice came from behind me.
I turned around and there was a couple of girls, around 13-14 years old, smiling nervously at me.
"C-could you sign this please?" Asked the tallest girl, holding out a pair of white vans.
"Of course I can, don't be nervous, I don't bite" I said and flashed a smile.
As I was taking the shoes from her, I saw something on her wrist, scars. I looked to the other two girls wrist, which were also covered in scars.
I put the shoes down and took each of their wrists.
"I-I'm sorry" said the taller girl, pulling her wrist away slightly.
"What is your names?" I asked, looking around.
"I'm Courtney, and this is Jill and Kayla" The tall girl said, pointing the each of her friends as she said their names.
"Can I tell you a secret?" I asked, looking to the girl.
They nodded in unison.
I pulled back my many bracelets that I usually wear, exposing a few scars.
"I used to be just like you three, I know how you feel, and I want you to know it gets better, I promise." I said, letting go of their wrists and pulling down my bracelets.
I signed the shoes.
I love you, stay strong, you are beautiful ~Grace Caniff
I handed Courtney back her shoes and hugged all of the girls, and followed them on twitter, and took a lot of pictures with them.
"Who do you want to meet the most?" I asked them.
"Aaron." They answered together.
"Okay, let's go." I said.
I put my arms around them and walked them to Aaron, who was surrounded by girls.
"Excuse me!" I said, and the crowd split.
"Aaron, there are three beautiful girls here to see you" I said, and then I left to go back to my line.
"Wait, here!" I said, and took Courtney's phone.
I put my number in and told her to tell her other two friends, but to not give it to anyone.
I trusted her.
