Married to Him?! [Greyson Chance]

Chapter LV - Long Time No Date

Chapter 55

JAMIE:

"HELP! There's still people over here!" I screamed, tapping the glass door over and over. Greyson was beside me, calling for help like I do but in a manly way that is. Out of frustration, I smacked the back of his head earning a loud groan of pain from my ex-husband. 

"What the hell was that for?!" Another smack. "Ow!" 

"You deserve every bit of pain that you're feeling cause one: you're the reason why we're stuck here and two: of all the people in the world, why you?!" 

"Oh so you want to be stuck with a perverted stranger?!" 

"Well, I'm already stuck here with a pervert!" 

"At least, I'm not a stranger." I just sighed as a response and rolled my eyes. He gritted his teeth for a moment before letting the steam out of his system. "Look, it's not just me. We're both to blame why we're stuck here at Walmart." 

Okay guys, hit pause.

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Okay, good. 

I see you all are wondering why me and this doofus got stuck here at Walmart. Some may think that this is some chocolatey sweet-filled paradise full of snacks and cool stuffs that you can use until the next day but it's not. Even though getting stuck in Walmart for a day is one of my bucket list before I die---wait no screw that--- before I turned 18---yeah, that's good---I definitely don't wanna spend it at night time. 

And definitely not with my ex-husband. 

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Several Hours Earlier......

"Home sweet LA." Megan yawned and blinked twice as she stretched with those huge arms of hers. Like any other best friends do, those arms of hers smack my face like I wasn't there sitting drowsily beside her. Sometimes I wonder, why do best friends do that to their best friends? 

Who the hell invented that type of mannerism?!

I groaned. "Good morning to you, too." 

"You don't look so thrilled to be here." 

"Oh please." I yawned. "I am. It's just my first time riding public planes." 

"That so? Too bad tomorrow you're going back. I thought you're Dad gave you permission to stay at our house in three days." 

"The good thing is that he agreed. Now come on. The lady over there stopped talking."

She raised an eyebrow. "You mean the stewardess?"

"Lady, Stewardess *shrugs* same thing." 

And there goes my face getting smacked again. Maybe because I still feel a little jet lagged that I don't remember what happened the moment I stepped out of the plane and probably getting in the taxi. But anyway, who cares? I still got 4 hours before meeting my friends. First things first, I really need to get some shut eye. 

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"They're late." Winona grumbled and blew a strand of hair falling on her face. It seems that Winona cut her hair the last three months so her hair falls an inch right after her shoulder. Plus, she seems to grew fond of wearing hair clips on her hair. 

"How can you say their late if we just got here a minute ago?" Clyde chuckles, wrapping an arm around his girlfriend's shoulder. Still the same appearance but only a few freckles seems to disappear on his nose.