#Gracy (2.0) // A stacyplays and Graser10 FF

Chapter 3 : A Chain of Unfortunate Events

Hey friends, new chap, enjoy!

Warning: this chap hella long

Stacy's POV

That was the worst thing ever. Maybe not the 'worst' thing, but it was definitely not the best thing. First of all, that was so frustrating being stuck in an elevator with a practically broken arm. Second, why'd I have to get stuck there with Graser of all people?! To make it worse, I had to pee in front of him and I even asked him to lay with me and I ended up falling asleep with him. Good job, Stacy.

We made an agreement to not say anything about it, but I'm sure people will know something's up when the see that I'm falling asleep standing up. Oh yeah, and I asked to stay with Graser this morning. Why? Why did I do that to myself? He probably thinks I like him now, and I don't, I honestly was just tired and figured that if we were going to the same place at the same time, we might as well just stay there. I don't like him like 'that' at all. Sure, he's a good guy and everything. This morning, he gave me a whole, heartfelt speech about how beautiful he thinks I am. He's funny, silly, decently smart, but we're friends, and should only be friends. Also, I wouldn't want to be with someone who's fourteen years younger than me. I wouldn't wanna be looked at like I'm a cougar.

"Stacy! Hey!" I heard a familiar voice yell, I turned around to see Meghan. "Oh, hi!" I exclaimed, hugging her. "What were you daydreaming about?" She asked.

Is it really that noticeable when I daydream?

"Oh, nothing. Just... something unfortunate happened last night and I don't wanna talk about it." I answered with a chuckle.

It was honestly something that would happen to me or Graser, it's just our luck.

"Uh oh, what happened, Stacy? What's wrong with your arm?" Meghan asked, curiously with a giggle, pointing at the bandage. "Perhaps me and Graser got trapped in an elevator at the hotel." "Oh gosh." She said, laughing. "But what's wrong with your arm?" "I don't feel like going into detail about either of those situations." I replied, she just laughed at me.

We continued walking around together, eventually we parted ways to do our own things. I honestly thought it was funny that I kept running into Graser but we'd ignore each other. I just tried to stay away from the area in which he seemed to be wandering around in. I don't have a problem with him, I'm just doing it on purpose to see if he'll say anything about it.

Graser's POV

"Hello! Again!" I yelled to Stacy who was passing by me for the one hundredth time. She playfully rolled her eyes at me and continued on, I love to annoy her. She must be doing something though, I don't know why else she'd be going back and forth a hundred times. I just continued wandering around and checking stuff out, meeting fans and friends occasionally.

Later that day...

"Oh, Stacy?!" I called, looking for her.

We agreed to go back to my hotel room where all my friends are also coming, but I can't find her. She texted me and told me she'd be here outside the convention center, but she's not here.

"Stacy? Girl who I think is really pretty, where you at?" "Boo!" Someone yelled, jumping up from behind a bench and grabbing onto me, it scared the mess outta me. "Holy... Stacy! Do not do that!" I said, she laughed. "I really scared you, didn't I?" She asked, giggling. "Uh, YEAH." "Sorry! It was too tempting considering you like to scare me all the time." She replied, rolling her eyes, playfully. "Whatever. You just did something you'll regret, I'm gonna get you back somehow." I said, an evil grin on my face as I began walking back to the car. "Please don't and let me get away with having some fun." She replied, following me. "Maybe." I said, she rolled her eyes again. "How's your wrist?" I asked. "Better. Still hurts if I bend it too much but it's fine for the most part." "Nice."