My SuperStar (Greyson Chance)

A Greyson chance love fanfic ^^

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''Gigi! I GOT THE TICKETS!''Sammie yelled. Sammie was my best friend and she has been for five years. She recently entered a Radio Disney contest and she won. How awesome is that?

I didn't really ''obsess'' about Greyson Chance, but it's like a celebrity crush. Okay, I admit it! No need to snicker about it, sheesh.

I gritted through my teeth saying,

''You know I don't like him''

Sammie giggled and tossed me the ticket.

She winked at me and replied, ''Be at my house in 6 pm''

I blushed furiously while I ruffled my hair. How did she know? It's currently 3 pm now and I have enough time to go shop for my clothes at the mall. My heart started beating rapidly at times like these.

I sighed, I'm a hopeless romantic. Man, I think I'm falling for a guy I don't know in real life.

I heard stomping down stairs and I forgot my best friend was in my house. Was I daydreaming that long?

''SAMMIE! MALL! NOW!'' I yelled while fixing my hair.

She seemed to understood and took my hand so we can rush out. I asked my mom if we can go to the mall and she seemed puzzled. Then she just nodded her head, muttering, "Kids these days,"

====at the mall==

''Sammie, I'll be at Abercrombie&Fitch!'' I said.

Sammie nodded and walked off somewhere. Probably going to read books in Books-a-million. She never really was the type to shop.

I chuckled as I ran to Abercrombie. Unfortunately, I bumped into someone.

''OW! I'm sorry!'' I said. I grabbed the person by the waist. Something is really wrong with me because I don't help people by hands, I go to the waist.

I squinted at the figure and it seemed like a person was in disguise. A very horrible disguise. I mean who wears a fake mustache and looks like a 13 year old boy?!

He seemed to blush and being the oblivious person I am I didn't notice we held contact for 2 minutes.

''Um, what's with the fake mustache?'' I blurted, my arms still wrapped around his waist.

His eyes widened and he stuttered out some words,''W-w-what?''

I took out my cellphone with one arm still wrapped around his waist. I took a picture of us with my tounge sticking out and my head leaning against this stranger.

Yep, it's official, I'm a weirdo.

CLICK!

I giggled and said,''This is for not telling the truth. Plus, good for blogging about a boy wearing a fake mustache.''

His face reddened and replied,

''Purple Unicorns!''

Random much?

I turned around, my hand slipping off of his waist. He made a break for it and I yelled to him This guy was...super interesting.

''Whats your name?!''

He smiled at me and yelled back,

''Greyson Chance! Your a fun person! Heh!''

That sentence left me in utter shock. Greyson Chance was---! I fainted and somehow I heard Greyson Chance's voice saying,

''Woah!''

Then my mind began to black out...