Hannah's pov:
I wake up with graces arms still wrapped around me. I try to move but she tightens her grip. "Bitch" I mutter under my breath with a smile.
"Grace?"
"Eh?"
"Uh...um...uh"
"Hurry up harto"
"I-I-I um"
"Am pregnant? Secretly the Easter bunny?"
"I...well"
"I love you too Hannah"
"Really?"
"Yes really"
I turn over to look at Grace. She opens her eyes and burps.
"Lovely smellbig"
"You know it farto"
Hang on....GRACE LIKES ME?!? YOU FUCKN WOT MATE. I must be dreaming.
"Grace. Were you joking about before?"
"No. Why?"
"I just...you've only known me for a short period of time"
"Not as short as you though" she says whilst laughing and placing her finger on my nose. I cross my eyes to look at my nose.
"You're a dumb dumb" she says
"Yes I am"
I wake up to the sound of someone cooking. I look around me and realise that I'm in my bed...that was all a dream? Ugh I wanted it to be real. I wanted grace to hold me when I was scared and vice versa. I wanted to wake up in her arms. But who am I kidding? She's a beautiful, straight, college girl. She'd never be into me.
