𝘽𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝘽𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝙉𝙤𝙫𝙖: 𝗕.𝗘 𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦

𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑚𝑦'𝑠

ᴛᴡ: ᴀʀɢᴜɪɴɢ
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 𝟲𝟵𝟳
ʙʟᴏɴᴅ: ʙɪʟʟɪᴇ

ᴀ/ɴ ɪ'ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪs ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ɪ ᴀʙsᴏʟᴜᴛʟʏ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ɪᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ʜᴏʀʀɪʙʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʟsᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʜᴏᴡ ғɪɴᴇ sʜᴇ ɪs

𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃
Right now me, Finneas, Claudia, my parents, and
Y/n  are getting ready for the grammy's

Right now I'm putting on my wig ( ᴀ/ɴ ʜᴇʜᴇ ) obviously to hide my blond hair

Anyways, that's not important what's important is that I make up with Y/n before we go to the grammy's
Nothings worse than going somewhere with your significant other and you guys are pissed at each other

" 𝗬/𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗜 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂? "

" 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝟰 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗺𝘆'𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 "

" 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗯𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸 "

" 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗲 " She says while rolling her eyes

" 𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴! " My mom said

We walk out to somewhere more private ( ᴀ/ɴ ᴇxᴄᴜsᴇ ᴍʏ ᴀss ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪʙɪɴɢ ),

" 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘄𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗯𝘃𝗶𝗼𝘀𝗹𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘀𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗴𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 "

" 𝗡𝗼 𝗬/𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘆𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗴𝗼 "

" 𝗟𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗴𝗼? 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗴𝗼 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗯𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝘆𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗲, 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗳𝗳, 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗮𝘀, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗲𝘅𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲! 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝘂𝗱𝗮𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 " 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 " 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗻 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽! "