~Garrett's P.O.V.~
What does she mean, 'my dad knows where it is'? Of course her dad knows where Maia's house is. Wait, maybe something is happening between Grace and her dad.
"Grace." I say cautiously. "Is your dad doing something to you that isn't alright?" I ask. I can see her face pale in fear and her eyes start to water again.
"Garrett, he abuses me." she cried into my chest. Again. I'm going to need a new shirt. She mumbled some other things I couldn't make out. But I caught one distinct word I didn't ever want to hear come from her mouth.
"What?!" I yelled casuing her to jump.
"H-He r-ra-raped m-me." she stuttered. I'm mad. No, mad is an understatement. There is no word to describe my attitude right now.
"Grace, why didn't you tell me? Or Maia? Or even Ross?" I asked.
"I thought you guys would hate me." she cried. I sighed. Of course.
"Grace, we could never hate you. How long has it been since that happened?" I asked. I couldn't bring myself to say 'the word.'
"One month since the first time." she said.
"Wait, he did it more than once?" I ask. Please say no, please say no.
"Yes. Three times in all." she whispered. I'm even madder. If that's even possible. I storm off the bed, over to my window, and punch it. Grace jumps back and tried to hide in the corner of my bed. Great. Now I scared her. And my hand is bleeding. I decide to calm down and walk back over to Grace.
"Are you sure it only happened three times? You don't seem to positive." I tell her.
"I don't know. Somedays, I woke up sore and naked in his bed or on the couch." she whispered. Great. "Please don't tell Maia. She'll freak out." she says. Don't tell Maia?!
"Grace, I have to tell someone. If I don't, I can't help you." I tell her. She burries her face in my shirt again as I wrap my arm around her. "Maia should know. She's like a sister to you."
"She can't know. She'll hate me." Grace cried.
"She can't hate you for something you were forced into." I tell her.
"I know. I just, I don't want Maia to know." Grace cries.
"Grace, how about I tell the police? They'll stop the abuse and you'll be safe from your father." I suggest.
"Okay. Tell the police then. Just, don't tell Maia." she says before she goes back to sleep.
~Maia's P.O.V.~
That's weird. Jeffery just called saying he's cancelling filming.
"Ross!" I call. Ross comes into my living room.
"What's up?" he asked setting some popcorn in front of us.
"Jeffery called to say filming is cancelled." I told him.
"Oh well. More Maia time for me." he said. He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and kissed my head. Yes. We have been secretly dating for a year. We have to be really careful though, because once we were in public and a fan spotted us holding hands. That was too close. Soon my phone buzzes and I see I have a text from Garrett. 'Hey Maia, it's Garret, Grace told me what happened.'
"Ross, Garrett knows what happened to Grace." I say. I quickly respond to Garrett, 'really? what'd she say?' But I didn't get another text after that. Weird. I guess Grace is going to tell me.
"What'd he say?" Ross asked.
"Nothing. He didn't text back." I tell him. The commercial ends and Teen Beach Movie comes on.
"Really?" Ross asks.
"Yup." I smile. It was really fun to make this movie. It's also really fun to watch.
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It's Nothing
FanfictionMaia Mitchell and Grace Phipps have been friends since they can remember. But there's some things that not even Maia may know about Grace. Grace ends up telling Garrett Clayton who doesn't take the news to easily. In fact, he's sworn on killing the...