Mamrie's POV
We've been at Tyler's for a little over an hour and the party is in full swing. Shots have been done, vlogs have been done and I'm pretty sure someone's getting done in the bathroom - if ya know what I mean!
As I walk out into the middle of the room to dance with everyone, Grace and Hannah jump on me from behind and I nearly shit my pants.
"Let's dance, Mames!" They shout in unison.
"Jesus Christ you guys! You scared the living daylights outta me! C'mon then, losers!"
I eventually get a little tired and head over to get another drink, I might even try to find Tyler because I haven't seen him much tonight.
"See ya later, girls. I need a rest!" I inform my friends.
Grace's POV
Mamrie heads over to grab a drink, leaving myself and Hannah to dance without her. This has happened a few times before so Hannah and I naturally turn to each other and just jump around aimlessly as per usual because we both know I cannot dance to save my life!
"Hey, Grace. Who am I?" Hannah shouts over the pounding music, proceeding to mimick my 'dancing.'
I can't help but let out a roar of laughter.
We both throw our heads back and fall to the floor from laughing so hard. After a couple minutes of hilarity, hannah offers me a hand up and as we find our feet. Shockingly our lips also find eachother. I grasp hold of her waist and pull her close as her fingers tangle in my hair, her palms rest on the sides of my neck and her thumbs find the backs of my ears. Neither of us stopped the kiss, we didn't really realise what we were doing or that we were kissing eachother, so we just let it happen.
A few very long, ecstatic moments go by as our lips remain connected and our tongues battled for dominance before we pull away. We stare at eachother briefly until I am overcome with fear, confusion and embarrassment and I bolt away towards the spare bedroom. Mamrie sees me running and looks over at Hannah just standing there, mouth half open, staring blankly at the wall. The next thing I know Mames is banging on the door, begging me to let her in.
"Grace, open up? What happened? Seriously honey, I just wanna make sure you're okay."
"I'm fine! Go away!" I shout, over my tears and the loud music.
"Gracie, you're not fine. You wouldn't have locked yourself in there if you were fine."
I walk to the door and slowly slide the lock over to let my best friend in. By this time, Mamrie had gotten Tyler's attention, pointed to a dazed Hannah and from there Tyler knew exactly what to do. Mamrie trusts Tyler to help; we all do.
