third person pov
life's been hard.
Grace hasn't left the house.
after the boys made their new song, they came back destroyed.
they felt like they were gonna die.
they needed sleep.
they all went there separate ways but Jack stayed on the couch.
Jack has been sleeping on the couch for a while now.
he laid down and just stared at the white ceiling.
since Gabbie was clueless that the guys came back home, she did the usual.
"Grace, can you go buy some more milk for me?" Gabbie asked Grace as she was jamming out to Why Don't We.
"can you give me money?" Gabbie sighed.
"never mind." Gabbie leaves her room and walks downstairs to the living room to grab her slides.
she slides her slides on and when she turns to the couch, she sees Jack laying there. staring at the ceiling.
"Jack," he looked towards her.
"go sleep on the bed." he rolled his eyes.
"i'm fine here," he said in a rude tone and flipped on his right side. away from her.
she sighed and walked to the door.
she drove to the grocery store and bought whatever she needed.
she drove back home and no one was on the couch.
she walked upstairs to just Noah in the bedroom and no one in the bathroom.
she went to Jonah and Tate's room; no Jack.
Zach and Kira's room; no Jack.
Christina and Corbyn's room; no Jack.
Daniel and Julia's room; no Jack.
last but not least, she went to Graces room; no Jack.
she sighed as she laid down in their bed.
oh, how she missed him.
she just wanted him to be next to her.
she took a shower and then fell asleep.
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she woke up to someone in the room.
she opens her eyes a little and sees a guy walk towards Noah.
"hey buddy." she hears him say.
she walks towards him and she touched his shoulder.
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adopted by Jabbie
FanfictionGrace, 16 years old, smart, pretty, but also shes secretly a bad ass. she gets adopted by Gabbie and Jack. at first, she was scared. but then they helped her start to get used to them. many reasons she had to explain to her 'parents' why she is...