Chapter Thirteen

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Mamrie's POV

Grace had just left the room so now is the right time to mention what I've been dying to talk to hannah about. I asked her if I can
talk to her.
"What is it Mames?" Hannah asked, looking slightly worried.
"I just need to talk to you real quick before Grace gets back. Don't freak out okay?"
"What is it Mames?" Hannah repeated, with the same look of confusion on her face.
"Ugh... I don't know how to say this..." I said, not know how to put it into words.
"Mamrie, you're scaring me..."
Grace walked back into the room before I could say anything else. Shit. Hannah doesn't know what I was trying to say and I missed the opportunity.
"What have I missed?" Grace asked, oblivious to the conversation before she returned.
"Nothing much. We have just been waiting for you to get back." I told her convincingly.
"Okay! Shall we play spin the bottle?" Grace suggested
Me and Hannah both nodded yes and I grabbed my empty beer bottle to begin playing.

Authors note: sorry for the short chapter but I only slept for two hours last night and I thought I would treat myself to a nice long sleep tonight. I'll upload as soon as I'm ready, I promise. Thanks x

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