Plain and Simple

Two girls. One night. Sarah and Betthany are the best friends. They work together live together, and are the best of friends. This one night is going to turn their lives around, as they meet the two most unexpected guys on the Earth. Is it for the better or for the worst?


36. same person

Sorry for the length

Walking dead just idk man it's like my life and now the governor is, just no no no. 

What the fuck like we still need to know what happened to the sick people then Rick still has to talk to Daryl just no people like wtf!!! 

(Betthany's pov)

"I'm getting tired of fucking airports." I muttered to myself as I stepped into South Carolina. 

"One does not simply go to the airport as much as me." 

I got the car I had rented from enterprise and I drove to my parents house, Niall never texting me once. 

I tried not to be in a pissy mood when I came home but I was just pissed at the world. 

"Betthany nice to see you again." My mom said bringing me in for a hug. "I was just about to run to the store, want to come along." I smirked 

"oh the store how I've missed you." I got an eye roll from my mom. 

"Niall would've thought it was funny." I mumbled.

The last thing I wanted to do right now was go to the store. But here I was pushing a buggie around the pig (piggly wiggly for those of you not from Summerville, oh and a buggie is a shopping kart, another Summerville trait.) I was down the chocolate isle when I noticed a tall blonde. I could spot that blonde hair a mile away. 

"Grace?" she turned around and sure enough it was grace. 

"Oh my god girl you're back." I smiled as she walked over. "why the hell are you looking at chocolate." she scowled. 

"Language and a girl can dream." I normally would get annoyed but I've missed this girl. "you're still the girl you are." she rolled her eyes. 

"what did you expect? Me to turn into a different person." I shrugged. "I mean that's surely what happened to you, I mean geez look at those tattoos." I covered my hand and chuckled. 

"you've gone through a lot, I do watch the news." I knew exactly what she was talking about. 

"Betthany come on." My mother called from the end of the isle. 

"Here give me your number and I will text you." Grace and I exchanged numbers and I sped off to my mom. 

"Who was that?" my mom asked as she reread over her list. 

"Just Grace." my mom looked at me dumbfounded. 

"Oh it's just Grace, no biggie." she mocked my tone. I rolled my eyes and we walked to the register. 


"Still no texts from Niall, he'd been on smile but it was non-important stuff like Italy was great, for all I know that could be a girl." I had just caught Grace up to speed, it'd taken a whole while but we got there. 

"Or a guy?" she answered like it was nothing. "Are you crazy no there is no way in hell he likes dudes." She chuckled. "what is it you would always say, I'm just teasing." I took in a deep breath but I couldn't help but laugh too. 

"Why are you here anyways?" I asked taking a drink from my cup. 

"I'm on spring break, it just started yesterday." 

"Are you for real?" she nodded. 

"Come on we need to live a little." I said thinking about a plan. 

"I'm going to have to go back to the dorms though I've got stuff there I need to get." I nodded and she started to get up and walk out when she turned to me. 

"you should come we shall start living in Georgia." I giggled and followed after her.


I rolled the suitcase up the stone pathway following behind grace.

"Man I miss it here." she laughed.

"Bet you wish you hadn't of moved, would've saved you a relationship." I cut grace a glare.

"Don't remind me, I had forgotten about him till that show started. then I was like holy Sh-" 

"Language." she interrupted me. I scowled. Wanting to say something really mean back but I didn't.

"you also forgot about everybody." she shoved her dorm room door open and stumbled inside. the theme was obvious and a total grace theme, black and white. it was a nice sized dorm room. 

"Still not topping mine." I said remembering my freshmen year of collage. She chuckled. 

"The old days when Grace had fun." She gaped

"what do you mean the old days." I shook my head.

"when was the last time you threw a party?" she shrugged.

"okay when was the last time you even went to a party?" her eyes fell to the floor.

"Exactly, tonight we are making a re appearance." She groaned as I threw the flyer at her. 

I wore a black dress and all black vans. Straightening my hair, because I knew it would fall out. for my makeup I just put some mascara on, Grace on the other hand. Had a tight dress that was even short for my liking and with her long legs made it look even shorter. it was long sleeved but the sleeve's outside was little strips of cloth. she had the hot black pumps on and with her long bleach blonde hair curled, she looked like a supermodel.

"you do realize this is a frat party." she chuckled.

"No lets go to the club." I couldn't go to the club in this, I sprinted for my suitcase and found a black body con dress but mine was strapless, that's when I changed to heels and we made our way off campus. 

I texted the cab service and told them to pick us up at midnight. something I wish they had in London, this amazing taxi cab people came at the time you texted and the person guy will come and get you just in case you're drunk, and then you get a safe ride home and you're not out on the streets. 

"I told my self that I was going to stop drinking, but here I am." I raised my glass and every one laughed. we were all drunk all of us laughing at stupid shit.

"Hey were is Grace." I asked to anybody.

"I don't know but lets go dance." he started taking my hand but I pulled back quickly.

"I have a boyfriend." the guy smirked and I wanted to slap him.

"Wait a second." He was thinking.

"Nope gotta go." I walked to the bar and that's where I saw Grace, dancing. Oh no nope grace can't just dance on the floor, she'd gotta be dancing on the bar. 


OMG lol grace is going to hate me for this chapter :) oh well #yolo #turnup 

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