Yesterday I got mugged and beat, now today I'm doing photo ops with hundreds of fans. My lip is noticeably busted, I have bruises on my arms and face, and a fairly visible black eye.
But I don't care, I want to be here for the fans. Some of them save up for months just to see me for a few seconds..so I want to make them happy.
I just cover my face up in the pictures with my Castiel Funko Pop I got from Hot Topic. Grace bought it for me actually. I really miss her, and I'm not sure if she knows what happened yet. Unfortunately, I didn't have enough time to call her.
The line for my photos are just about done when I see a security guard stop someone. I look over the large group of people to see it's Grace.
She catches my eye and I can see her look slightly shocked at my brushes and cute.
"It's alright. Let her up here." I tell the guard, trying my hardest to smile even though it hurts.
"Misha!" Grace yells, jumping into my arms.
"Ow. Ow!" I mutter. My body is also pretty sore from getting kicked.
"Crap! Sorry." she quickly apologized, obviously feeling bad.
"It's fine. I didn't say stop." I reply, chuckling.
Grace continues to hug me, but gentler. She looks up at my face and stats to tear up.
"Mish..I love you so much. I'm gonna kill whoever hurt you." she says, starting to get angry.
I just laugh and say, "I love you too princess. I gotta finish up these pictures then we can hang out, ok?" I say, kissing her forehead.
She nods and walks back to the other side of the room, looking around at the different vendors. A half hour later the photos are over and I get to go home and relax. Although Grace and I have to drive a long way back to California.
Grace gets in her car while I get in mine. The two of us pull out for the expo center's parking lot and on our way back home.
Grace is ahead of me, so I beep at her and wave frantically, trying to annoy her. She just laughs and flips me off.
I'm so in love with her.