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

Chapter 35~ From Me To You.

THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO MY FRIEND @MavChance !! HI MAV!

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~*~Your POV.~*~

Actually, I feel a lot better right now. I don't know why, but my cold is gone, and so as my high fever.

It's our 2nd day here and I just found out a lot of things when I woke up. I'll be sharing bedrooms with Jane from now on, since they think it would be better than sleeping in one room with a guy, but this is worse! OF ALL PEOPLE?!?! I also found out that Greyson is sick. Sometimes high fever can be contagious, so of course I started to worry. And I also found out that my dad's team is staying in Canada. The news made my heart beat 10 times faster.

How did I know that? Jane yelling at me when I first opened my eyes told me that I'll be sharing bedrooms with her. Why is she yelling at me? For getting Greyson sick. How did I know about dad? The TV is open so the news told me so.

I really wanted to talk to my dad, but I doubt that he still remembers me or loves me. I want to tell him that I'm mad at him for leaving us like that, choosing soccer over his family, making me feel unwanted and unloved! I wanted to tell him that. But I don't have the guts and I love my dad too much! Know what I mean?

When Jane told me about Greyson's not-so-critical condition, I ignored the yelling madness and rushed out of the bedroom.

As I opened Greyson and Gabe's bedroom, I made sure that I wont cause any interruptions. The first thing that I saw was a tired and sick Greyson sleeping on the bed with dozens of blankets covering his body. Yeah, you can see a very sick Greyson right there.

Well, when I closed the door kinda blew everything cause he woke up.

"Hey, sick guy! How are you feeling?" I said as I walked towards the other bed, which I believe is Gabe's, and sat on the edge of it.

"Are you trying to annoy me?" He asked in a very husky voice.

I simply shrugged. "I'm just asking and hoping it would be answered in a welcoming manner."

He groaned. "Like what you said, sick. I feel worse! Even worse is I have a cold."

"I'm sorry for getting you sick. I can be your personal nurse if you want."

He abruptly shook his head. I thought he would answer 'No! You'll make me 10 times worse!' or 'You're only good at making me sick.' But he just uttered simple words but enough to make my heart pound like mad. "I don't want to get you sick."

It's normal to blush if someone said that to you, right? "No! I insist! It's the least I can do for you."

He chuckled, more like tried to chuckle 'cause he just coughed like a mad dog, cursing under his breath. "I have Jane, (YN). It's okay."

"But I thought she only knows how to...." I imitated Jane's poses, not perfectly but enough to make Greyson laugh and cough at the same time.

"Darn it, (YN)! Stop making me laugh! You're torturing me." He slowly tried to sit up.

"Hey! Laughter is the best medicine!" I reasoned out.

"Well, it's only choking me."

"At least you smiled, even though you're sick as a dog. Anyway, Jane might get sick. Who's more important?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Hmm... Hard to choose." Then he sneezed this time. "Dang it."

I blushed. "Whatever, pea brain. I should at least watch her taking care of you. I doubt that she knows anything about taking care of a person."