Finding Grace

"Why would we have creamer?" Vale sighed from the couch. "None of us drink coffee enough to waste money on it."
"But I want creamer," I muttered, straightening.
"Go ask next door. You don't even drink coffee!"
"So?" I headed for the door. "Now I want some."
I wandered over to the MIW bus; we had a habit of parking beside each other.
I knocked on the door impatiently, literally determined to just drink the creamer if I have too; that's what I was craving.
The door opened, and I blinked, staring at Ghost and his full face of makeup.
My goodness.
"Do you have any creamer?"
"Coffee creamer?"
"Yes."
"Yeah. Come on in."
I trotted up the steps after him.
"Hey, Lee," Ricky greeted from the couch, a girl with a camera sitting between him and Josh Balz. "This is Chelsea, she's doing an interview."
"Oh, hi," I gave an awkward wave as I followed Ghost to the fridge.
"Is this okay?"
"Yes!" I took the flavored creamer from him. "It's perfect, thanks."
"You're from Escape From Grace," the girl said, looking a little shy, and I nodded, propping the creamer on my hip, wearing my low jeans were my tats showed while I still had my figure.
Hopefully I would get it back.
"Is it okay if I asked you a few questions too?"
"Sure. But I don't wanna crash you guys interview."
"Nah," Chris said, appearing from the back. "Hang out."
"Do you have coffee?" I turned to look at him. "I need it."
"You don't drink coffee."
"Chris," I stared him down. "I NEED coffee."
"Oh. Okay," he stepped quickly to the counter and hooked up their coffee maker, amd after a minute it started percolating, the amazing smell hitting my nose.
I plopped down on the arm of the chair where he was sitting, giving the girl a friendly smile.
Telling Andy had lifted such a weight off my shoulders, and I felt so much more relaxed now.
"Okay, um," the girl looked down nervously. "so you guys are all really good friends then?"
"Yeah. Leahs part of the crew," Chris nodded. "Ever since our vid when she discovered her screaming vocals, we've been tight."
Well.
I rubbed my nose, watching as Ricky flirted with the girl and got her to relax, Balz telling an elaborate tale that had her giggling.
I stood, wandering to the coffee maker as it finished and digging out a clean cup. I poured it half full and then added the creamer to it.
I took a sip, and sighed happily.
If I just drank the creamer I figured it would make me sick.
I returned to my perch on the arm of the chair.
The girl was nice, and it was so sweet of the guys to let her interview them while we were in town.
"Well, I better go," the girl hopped shyly to her feet, and Ricky walked her out; I heard her giggle again outside.
Ricky had his flirt on.
"So how you doing?" Balz asked me, sprawling out. "The cravings have started, I see."
"I just wanted creamer," I sighed, letting the cup rest in my lap. "But if I chugged it you guys would've looked at me funny."
"Nah. Rickys addicted to that stuff; he DOES drink it from the bottle," Ghost chuckled.
I laughed, and finished my coffee before I headed back to my bus, buzzing on caffiene.
I wandered over to the picnic tables, and plopped down, deciding I probably needed to tell Danny, my youngest brother; I had several, but he was the only one I still talked too, and he was only five years older then me.
I gave him a ring, but it went to voicemail, and I told him to call me back when he got the chance.
I sighed, stretching my arms over my head as my back started to ache.
"Uh, excuse me? I'm looking for Clarke Durant?"
I glanced over my shoulder, and then did a double take as I recognized the brunnette, and she blanched as she realized who I was.
CLARA.

Notes

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