Chapter 27: Grace's P.O.V

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Misha and I went to the new amusement park today. It was the best day ever. We went on a ton of rides, ate a lot of great food, and he won me a stuffed bear. We are sitting on the swing on my front porch, watching the sun go down. He has one arm around me and the other holding my hand. I'm playing some music and he quietly sings along. And then, a My Chemical Romance song comes on..Welcome to the Black Parade. Misha starts singing louder. "WHEN I WAS, A YOUNG BOY, MY FATHER TOOK ME INTO THE CITY TO SEE A MARCHING BAND!" he yells, standing up and starting to dance. He makes up random moves and it looks hilarious. I burst out laughing so hard I almost fall on the ground. He grabs my hand and pulls me up next to him, forcing me to dance with him. I go along with it and when the song is over, we are almost crying from laughter. "I love you Misha." I say, leaning against the swing. "I love you too, Gracie." he replies, kissing me. And of course the next song that plays is "Worth It" by Iggy Azalea. Next thing I know Misha is dancing like a fairy princess, frolicking around the porch. "You're such an idiot." I say playfully between giggles. "But I'm your idiot." he replies, picking me up. I wrap my kegs around his waist and he sits me up on the railing. He gently kisses the top of my nose. "When is your school over?" he asks.
"Wednesday. And it's a half day." I answer. "We should go on a road trip in the summer with Jensen and Jared." he states, a happy look on his face. "That would be amazing!" I say loudly, hugging Misha. I check the time and see it's already 10:30. "You should stay over tonight. Like a sleepover." I suggest. "I'd love that." he replies. We walk inside and run up the stairs into my room. I grab all of my blankets and pillows and then head into the living room. We build a huge pillow fort in under twenty minutes. "Pretty impressive!" my mom says sarcastically, looking at our fort. "Oh, is it ok if Misha stays the night?" I ask. "Of course." she answers, smiling at Misha. I walk to the kitchen and grab things like ice cream, chips, and soda. We set it all out on the table and pick three movies to watch. Pitch Perfect 2, Age of Ultron, and Ted 2. We spend most of the night (until 2 a.m) watching movies and eating food.
Misha scoots over to me right before we go to bed and wraps his arm around my waist. "Goodnight sweetheart." he whispers, kissing my neck. "Night Misha." I reply, turning around and kissing his cheek.

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