I Chose You (A Greyson Chance Fan Fiction) [EDITING]

Chapter 28~ CPR or Kissing?

I WOULD LIKE TO DEDICATE THIS CHAPTER TO @greysonourpianist16 SHE'S JUST DARN SWEET AND I LOVE ALL OF HER SERIOUSLY LONG AND TOUCHING COMMENTS! THIS IS FOR YOU, GIRL!

THIS CHAPTER WILL BE A BIT LONG SO, ENJOYZZZ.

~Ann(:

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~*~Your POV~*~

As Greyson turned on the light switch of his apartment, my eyes widened in awe. It was seriously big, with (mostly) whites furniture! There's a wide two step stair going down the living room, which has a White modern sofa with ottoman and armchair, under it is a white shaggy rug. In front is a flat screen TV and behind the TV is a Large glass window giving a view of the huge buildings and city lights outside. Then at the right side is a huge glass bookshelf with tons of books (Of course). On the left side is the kitchen, still white. There's an L-shape counter and whatever you see in the kitchen.  [A/N:LOL! It's kinda many also! xD] And of course, restroom. Then, lastly, there's a staircase, not so far  from the door, on the right going upstairs to the bedroom, and etc. etc. Anyway...

I didn't got the chance to see Greyson's apartment when we arrived in LA because of the news about Gie-ane. Well, here I am with my mouth hung open. 

Greyson rolled his eyes. "Close your mouth, you might catch elephants than flies."

I did what he told me and blinked a lot of times. "T-this is your apartment?"

"Well, what do you think were doing here now? Trespassing? Well, duh! Of course it's my apartment."

Gabe ran towards the couch and jumped on it. "Still soft like before!"

Greyson chuckled. He closed the door and joined in with Gabe. "You gotta try that, (YN)."

I huffed. "No thanks." I walked towards them and sat on the back of the sofa but Greyson pulled me down, so I ended up on top of him. "You are such a child!" 

He smiled inoccently and pushed me down. So I fell on the floor, bottom first. "And you are such an old lady."

I sat up and slapped his arm. "That hurts, Greyson!"

"The reason why I did it." He wiggled his eyebrows. 

I stood up and dusted my pants. By the way, Cheyenne and whiskey are already with us. They were also at the studio when we arrived.

"Wow! I am starving. Any food in the fridge, Greyzown?" Gabe asked, like he was drunk. One more thing you need to know about Gabe. When he's hungry, he gets a little bit batty. So make sure- when you're with Gabe, your fridge has good food in it when he's hungry or else, he will start hallucinating, like Candace on Phineas and Ferb.

"A lot of foodsies are waiting for you in the door to food land, Gabesters." Greyson answered like a child.

"Thank yows!" Gabe stood up and ran towards the kitchen. 

Then there was an silence between me and Greyson. It wasn't an awkward one. It was a comforting one.

"Remember the first time we met in New York?" Greyson asked me, out of nowhere.

"Of course. You know your disguise wasn't really working that time.It sucked actually."

"Hey! It did not! And if it didn't work, why did my fans hadn't noticed it until you bumped  onto me?"

"That's because they're busy fangirling to notice your presence. Busy knowing you're in New york."

He shrugged. "Good point."