Morning! Time to wake up! You opened your eyes a little bit, and look at the clock. It was already 8:30 in the morning. You stood up from your bed and went directly to the bathroom. You did your daily routine inside. After that, you went downstairs to have your breakfast.
You: Good Morning, guys!
Mom: Good Morning, sweetie!
Dad: Good Morning!
You: Where's Sophie? *sat on the chair*
Mom: She's not yet awake.
You: Oh.
Dad: I'll wake her up.
Mom: Sure.
*Your Dad left.*
You: Mom, *chewing the food* can I tell you something?
Mom: Of course, sweetie!
You: But please, PROMISE ME that you're not going to tell it to anybody, especially Dad.
Mom: Okay, I promise..
You: *smiles* So, you see.. I went to Greyson's interview yesterday and uhm..
Mom: What is't, sweetie?
You: The host asked him, if somebody is inspiring him in making his songs. He answered, his family, friends and fans. But, the host said.. A GIRL! A SPECIAL GIRL! At first, Greyson doesn't want to say it, but he's fans kept on forcing him until he explains everything and say--.. My name.. *sighs*
Mom: What happened next?
You: People started getting their phones and logged on twitter and they tweeted about it. Then, when I got home I checked my twitter account and I saw that the #1 worldwide trending is #GreysonLoves[YN]. *sighs* Mom, I'm nervous.
Mom: Nervous?! Why?
You: His fans might get mad at ME! I'm really worried.
Mom: Don't worry, that will never happen. And if Greyson really loves you, he'll protect you from the hates.
You: *sighs* I hope you're right mom..
Mom: I'm sure of that. But, do you like Greyson?
You: Uhh.. Yes!
Mom: *laughs* Aww.. My baby is starting to like someone..
You: Mom..
Mom: Okay.. Okay.. I’ll stop.
You: *smiles*
Mom: So, c'mon! Let's eat!
You: Sure. Sure. Sure.
*Your Dad and Sophie had arrived*
Dad: Here's Sophie!
Mom: Good Morning, dear!
Sophie: Good Morning, mommy! *hugs your mom*
You: Good Morning, sis!
Sophie: Morning! *hugs you*
You: Let's eat!
All of you ate together with full of laugh and talks. After eating, you went back to your bedroom and you sat on your bed. You checked your phone, since you didn’t check it a while ago. There is nothing new. You put it back in your side table. You decided to have your bath, because you remember that Greyson wants to talk with you in their house.
You went to your closet and picked an outfit. Since it was hot that time, you picked out a white shorts a black loose shirt and "Last Dance" was written on it. You picked your favorite gladiator sandals which is up to your ankle. It's light brown, by the way.
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You Might Be The One (Greyson Chance Story)
FanfictionDo you believe in LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT? Is't that even possible? Does people know what it means? What about FORGIVENESS? Do you think people forgive easily & too fast? ~ You better check this story, to know what I mean. (; x ~ Don't mind @EncHanCeR_R...