Maybe You're The One For Me (A Greyson Chance Fan Fiction)

Chapter 25

(A/N) I have no words..

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(UNEDITED)

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❝jealousy is nothing but a green eyed monster.❞

Days pass and everything passed by like a blur, everything like a fogged up mirror. [YN] did her part, trying to forget everything by acting normal and going back to LA. She spent her time avoiding the topic, trying to make me laugh, changing the topic, and doing everything to force it out of my mind. It would've worked, but it didn't. My head was filled with red every single time I imagined [YN] crying on that living room floor, yearning for someone to hold her in the time she'd been betrayed. I wish I knew her then.. I wish I could protect her.

I sighed, "I want to forget everything." I groaned to Kale.

"Man, you come over here, at twelve midnight, after not talking to me for a freakin whole year, and you talk about this?" Kale whined.

"Give him a break." Paul said, patting me on the back.

Kale groaned, "Whatever, I'll go get some coffee, I don't think this conversation will be ending soon." He said leaving us slouched on the couches in their dorm room.

I look at Paul, "What am I going to do, dude?" I asked. Paul was always the person to go to for advice.

"Hold onto her, dude. If you're feeling this way, what do you think she's feeling?" Paul answered.

"What do you want me to do? Pretend to forget what that, that, guy did to her?" I asked.

Paul nodded, "That's the answer."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because that's what she wants, and you give her what she wants because you're not the one who was sexually abused." Paul answered simply.

I groaned, rubbing my eyes, willing myself to try and do this.

~*~

I smiled as I knocked on [YN]'s front door, holding a bouquet of flowers behind my back. The door opened and I grinned at her, holding out the flowers.

She smiled and took them, "And who do I owe the pleasure to?" She asked.

"No one, I just miss you." I said stepping inside and closing the door behind me as I followed her to the kitchen.

She fixes the roses into a vase and peers at me curiously.

"What happened to you?" She says.

"What do you mean?" I asked innocently, grinning at her.

"You're smiling, laughing, and you're staring at me without that distant look of anger." I blush, I didn't know I was doing that.

"Nothing." I said stepping towards her and taking both her hands.

"I just figured that maybe it's time to move on and start new, once again." I said smiling at her, fighting the nagging feeling in me to stop this lie.

She looked taken aback for a moment and I chuckled, "You thought I wouldn't come around, didn't you?" I asked her grinning, wow. I was actually good at acting.

She smiled and hugged me, "Thank you..." She whispered and it was worth the lie. It was worth the acting. It was worth ignoring my nagging conscience.

(A/N) Soooooorry maikili...