Cold as ice

Warm ice

author note* hello everyone! im sorry if this chapter is kinda short but i was busy with my school work, hope you'll enjoy it anyway! :)

'Just who are you, Greyson?'
Those words made me rethink everything. I started to know him more and more since that day, but also I felt like I know nothing about him at all.

*flash back from the coffe shop*

"Thanks for helping me back there... I know it was kind of lame to freeze like that and I'm really so--" I began but before I could finish my sentences I feel two arms wrap around me.
"Don't apologise. You did nothing wrong." Greyson spoke.
I was shoked. It was the first time he hugged me and somehow... I felt safe. Before I could realise I found myself tearing.
I didn't want him to see me cry so I just shoved my face in his shoulder as he gently place his hand on the back of my head.
"I'll be here. Always."

*back in present time*

I kinda felt guilty for him. He just took my back and got in troubles because of me. The next period I started to ask the teacher some dumb questions and I tried to be loud so she can sent me to detention. She was surprised to see an top stident being like this, and honestly, I kind of felt bad for being doing this but I had to talk to Greyson.
"I don't know what got into you y/n, but an hour of detention might get your mind back." the teacher sigh.
"Thank yo-- I uh I mean I'm sorry miss, it won't happend again next time."
I tried to act sad and walked out of the classroom, heading straight to the detention room. I step closer to the door but I stop before I could open it. Was it a good idea that I did this? Maybe I shoudn't have--
"Hey! Kid! Get in the damn class already before I call the principal!" the janitor yelled across the hall.
I quickly opened the door and walked in. There he is!
"Miss y/n? Hmm, it's the first time when I see you here. Aren't you an top student?" the teacher who was looking for Greyson said.
"I... my apologise sir, I was being to noisy in class and the teacher sent me here." I respond.
"You? Got an teacher mad? That IS something you don't see everyday!" he said, "Go sit next to mister... um.. Garyson was it?"
"Greyson." Greyson responds with an pissed tone.

"Oh right, my bad kid."
I walk to an chair next to him as the teacher said. It was awfully quiet. Only the sound of the clock was filling the deadly silance of the room. After 10 minutes --that felt like 10 hours-- I hear an phone ringing.
"Yes?" the teacher spoke in the phone. His experion quickly changed and you could obviously see that he was mad. "That fucker... How wasn't he expeled 'till this time?! I'll go get him and when I see him, he'll be grounded for at least a month!"
The teacher got up and rushed to the door but stopped, looking at me. "Y/n, I know you're a good kid, all the teacher told me this. Please take care of this one untill I get back! " I nod as he leave the room in rush. Before I could say anything, Greyson did first.

"How come you are here?"
"What? I can't be in detention now?" I frown.
"Y/n, I know you're a good kid, please take care of this one!" Greyson copied the teacher.
"Thanks for taking my back back there, but... why? " I ask looking at the table.
He just sigh. "We're friends, ok? That's what they do: help eatch other."
I smile as I hear his words.
"Anyways, what teacher did you got mad?" he ads.
"Miss Francis, why?"
"You got HER mad?!" he exclaims looking wide eyes at me.
"...Yeah? "
"She's one of the nicest teachers here. I don't know what you did to make her to want you to go to detention." he laughs.
"What?! Did she ever told anyone else to go to detention?! " I ask worried.
"I guess you're the first."
"Oh god, the year didn't even finished and I already got one of the nicest teacher mad..." I mummble scared under my breath.
"Hey, take it easy. You're an top student, so ai think she'll forgive you." Greyson said laughing.
"You only THINK?! God, I'll give her an apologise letter tomorrow and--"
"Apologise letter?" Greson repeats, "Just tell her tomorrow that you're sorry. She already loves you." he mummbles as I smile.
"You're such a nerd sometimes." he ads with an laugh.
"Yeah, but you like this nerd." I say lending back on my chair. Wait. I DID NOT just said that... What was I thinking saying that?!