Life of a Star (Greyson Chance FF)

FLASH 5-"She's cute"

(A/N: She's cute, isn't she? So adorable!)

BELLE

“Hey Monique! Where are we heading next?”

“We’re not going to any restaurant or any café here. Let’s jog around. What do you think?”

“Hmm.. Sounds good.”

We used Google maps in case if we don’t know where we’re going next. We jogged for almost 2 hours. I stopped from running and kept on panting. Darn, I'm starting to sweat again but I was already satisfied since I had a reason for massive sweating. I sat on a big rock beside a tree, trying to start breathing normally. I checked the map and we’re on a certain subdivision here. It’s quiet and peaceful here. I inhaled the fresh air when I felt something ticklish on my feet. There I saw a black Labrador pup biting my shoes.

“Shit! Go home, you stupid 'lil puppy!” I tried kicking that dog but it won’t just work.

“Good boy!” I looked up to see who it was and there I felt goose bumps.

“Oh is this your pup?” I asked, pointing my index finger onto the dog. He quickly nodded and instantly looked away. Greyson still has the cold, emotionless expression he usually wears every day and that is a major turn off for me.

“Ooh I see. This stupid dog got the traits of his current owner.” I muttered under my breath.  He only ignored it and pulled the phone out from his pocket. He’s very busy texting, I think but I don’t really care. After a little while, I found myself looking at his eyes down to his lips. God, I’m….speechless… Those kissable lips that I haven’t tasted yet (weird right? I haven’t tasted it but I really think it’s kissable) and those hypnotizing eyes of him. His smile is the best smile I’ve ever seen...

Wait… Am I going crazy now? Yes. Then I had to stop looking at him for he might catch me doing that thing. And then, Monique suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

“I got two mineral bottles for---Oh it’s you greyson!” She grinned. Well, isn’t he attractive? Monique turned her gaze to Greyson when she noticed that he was here. See that? Oh my gawd, I should stop saying these.

“What’s his name?” I asked. He only ignored me and continued doing his business but after a few minutes, he answered, “It’s none of your business.” Urgh! I thought he was going to tell me the correct answer to my question.

“Where’s Staci?” Monique asked.

“She’s in her house.” He replied dryly, eyes still glued to the phone that was in his hands. If I could really get a perfect timing to snatch it away....

“Can you guide me there?”She requested. I shot her a murderous look, signaling to cancel the request but she just only raised her right hand, stating it's going to be fine for the two of us. I never liked her idea anyway.

“Uh..” He paused for a while and bit his lip. “Yeah, sure.”