Second Chances (A Greyson Chance Love Story)

Chapter 16 - Back to Normal

Hey! Sorry for the late update, but here it is! :)

YN walked back and forth in her room, with her friends watching her, dialling in her phone. She tried to call Greyson for what seemed like hundred times, but no one answered. Then she decided, she was getting too impatient. She busted the door open, stormed through the sidewalk, sprinted over to Greyson's house, with eyes full of tears.

When she arrived, she stopped on her tracks, only to find the house locked.

Then it hit her.

"I am so freaking stupid! Why didn't I think of that?!"

She realized she was quarreling with herself, but got her mind back to the reality, that she wanted to talk to Greyson. No, she needed to talk to him. That was her goal, for now.

She dialled Lisa's number, and yes, thank goodness. She was about to ask where Greyson is, but as soon as she found out everything, it turned out, Greyson is the problem.

She noticed a group of girls whom she suspected were her friends, getting freaked out by all of the recent happenings. They all asked what the heck was happening.

"Aunt Lisa! Oh thank goodness!... Aunt Lisa? Why? What's happeni--- he was what?!... crap!... okay I'll be right there!"

These were just some phrases and words heard from her, and her friends suspected that something bad was going on. YN darted back to her house, packed a few good clothes, and her only last words were, "Will be gone. Guard the house. Be right back." YN said while panting.

Then she hailed a cab, and buzzed off, leaving the clique with large question marks on their heads and eyebrows hardly scrunched, from all the confusing events.

Angela broke the annoying silence between them then shouted, "WHAT THE FUDGE?!"

"Calm down Angela. I surely guess it's about Greyson, look at how crazy and panicked dhe was!" Aubrey assured.

"But what I was really worried about is that YN just had a short breakdown then she just buzzed off like that! 'Will be gone. Guard the house. Be right back.'" Shey said, imitating YN's voice.

"GUYS CALM DOWN. EVERYTHING'S FINE. I THINK GREYSON IS THE PROBLEM." Maoi suggested.

"Hey! Guys did you remember after YN's breakdown she suddenly blurted that she remembered everything?" Angela questioned.

All nodded in response.

After a short while, the girls' faces lighted up and they started jumping and squealing in joy. *I guess you know what they mean already, huh?

They rejoiced like they're saying, 'Whoo! Finally! Finally she remembered.' Like they wanted to bellow at YN for taking so long to remember everything about Greyson... and at last.

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The next two days were a little depressing for YN, because Greyson was still unconscious, lying on his hospital bed. His hand was entwined into her fingers. YN kept praying and hoping that Greyson would wake up sooner. She has a lot to confront and say.

A few hours of guarding Greyson, YN rested her head and leaned her body against the bed. She put herself in a deep sleep that she didn't notice Greyson's index finger was moving. A minute or so both eyes were opened but all he can see is white, a disturbance, for he felt pain in his eyes; too much white all around him.

YN sprinted her head up, and glee was obviously shown by her face, that was once ruined by depression, anger, tears, and hopelessness. But on the other hand, Greyson was confused. He scrunched his eyebrows, and gazed at YN. Later on, out of nowhere, Greyson hugged YN so tight, that it's like he wants to freeze the time and be stuck in this tight hug forever.

"Greyson," YN blurted, "I... I am so sorry... I don't know what to do witho--"

"Don't you know how happy I am, that finally, you remembered everything?" said Greyson.

"Well, mister, don't you know how happy I am, knowing you're still alive?!" she slapped his arm and continued, "I mean-- WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?! YOU COULD'VE KIL--"

YN's POV

I was so worried sick yet so mad, for I knew what is the root of all the madness going on in this room. I was about to faint in nervousness and grief, knowing that Greyson has a severe gastric ulcer, for not eating in almost 2 fudging straight weeks?! My glob, but good thing it didn't come to the point where Greyson's whole stomach is going to undergo following operations. I sighed in sorrow and in relief.

I scolded him, and was about to raise my tone to the top,

"Well, mister, don't you know how happy I am, knowing you're still alive?!" I slapped his arm and continued, "I mean-- WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?! YOU COULD'VE KIL--"

My sudden rage that was about to explode out of me was held...

when he crashed his lips onto mine...

everything fell exactly the way I wanted it to be.

Hey'all! It's my second edit for this Chaptie. Sorry if it's short. I'll try to make it longer next time. Thank you for reading! ;) :* ♡♡♡