grace has never been about showing people the inside of her house.

not anyone from eden's garden academy, not her golfing coaches, not even her family was allowed to step into her house.

... but she let them in, just this once. she was stressing over a golf tournament coming up in a month, and for once? she reached out for help.

she needed a distressing distraction, and there was nothing better than a sleepover. so, she invited the person over reluctantly.

"don't you ever say shit about this to anyone else." she grunted as she opened the door for them, immediately dragging her... acquaintance..? friend..? to her room.

and there they saw it. the reason grace madison never let people into her house.

she was a plushie addict! there were stuffed animals all over her room! a plushie hammock, her bed was filled with them, and dont even get them started on the desks and cubbies..

"grace—" they tried to speak up, but the golfer immediately cut them off. "i will fucking kill you, shut up." she tried to threaten, but it came out more like embarrassment than anything.

grace madison was indeed, a girly girl.