I Love My Bestfriend. (Greyson Chance Love Story) ♥

Part 1

Your from New York and You moved to Oklahoma because of your Parent's job.

You hate being new to the neighborhood. You also hate going to new schools.

Mom: We are here. *kisses your forehead* Goodluck Sweetie. Bye!

You: Bye Mom. *sad*

You went to this school named "Cheyenne Middle School". When you stepped inside the school, You cried. A Boy went to you.

Boy: Hey. Why are you crying?

You: I'm not. I'm going to my room.

Boy: Wait. *wipes your tears* See! Your crying. Have this. *gives his handkerchief*

You: *grabs the handkerchief* Okay. Bye!

Boy: Bye. Wait what's your room?

You: Room 114

Boy: That's my room.

You: Really? That's nice.

Boy: Let's go.

You: Okay.

You and the Boy went to your class. You introduced yourself to the class and so does the boy.

When the class ended...

You: Your Greyson Michael Chance!

Grey: Yes. And your [YFN]!

You: Yes. Oh, here's your hanky. Thank you by the way.

Grey: Nahh. So, you live next to us.

You: How do you know?

Grey: I saw you at my window.

You: You're the freaky guy looking at me.

Grey: Haha. Yes.

You: Haha. Oh, I got to go.

Grey: Wait. Can we walk together?

You: Why?

Grey: So, you won't be alone.

You: Okay.

Grey: Let's go.

While walking, You felt like it was raining.

You: Ohmygosh! It's raining. I don't have an umbrella.

Grey: Oh, I have one. *opens umbrella* Come here. *held your hand*

Your heart skipped a beat when, Greyson held your hand.

Grey: I'm sorry. My umbrella is small.

You: Nahh. It's okay.

Grey: Just come here closer so, you won't get wet. *holds your shoulder*

Once again, Your heart skipped a beat when he held your shoulder.

You: Ooh. Thank you so much for walking with me, Greyson!

Grey: Call me Grey. Oh, would you love to walk with me tomorrow while going to the school.

You: Sure. Okay. Bye.

Grey: Bye.

You went inside your house.

Mom: Hi Sweetie.

You: Hi Mom. Hi Dad.

Dad: Hello Sweetheart.

Mom: How was school?

You: It was fine. I found a friend which is next to our house.

Mom: Ooh. That's nice.

You: Mom, Dad, can I go up first and make my homeworks?

Dad: Already have homewo...

You: YES. YES I HAVE. BYE!

You went to your bedroom.

*YOUR POV*

Why does my heart skipped a beat when, He held my hand and held my shoulder? Does that mean I like him. NO! I don't like him. Well, maybe he is cute. I don't know.

[YN], Do you like Greyson?! Ughh. I hate this feeling.

*END OF POV*

*GREYSON'S POV*

I held her hand. I held her shoulder. When I saw her at school, It's like I saw an Angel. She's pretty! I think we should be bestfriends and forget that I like her because, she might don't feel the same way! Nahh. Nevermind. I'll just play with Oreo.

*END OF POV*