First Love - A Greyson Chance Love Story

Chapter 59

     "I love you." he whispered.

     "I love you too. I'm gonna miss you." 

     The whole afternoon, we just played with Kibble and Pebble. The spark is still within us. When I told him that I'm gonna leave, he didn't change his ways. The way he makes me smile, the way he makes me giggle, the way he cares for me, still Greyson. Maybe he set in his mind that it will be a good thing for me. What I need to do now is make more memories with him.

     I moved in front of him and he just hugged me from my back. Kibble and Pebble are on my arms. He's playing with my hair and I'm rubbing his hand. It's perfect.

     "You're gonna visit me here alright?" 

     "Of course, I will." I said even though I'm not sure if I'll ever come back here in Kansas.

     "You'll call me right?"

     "Everyday, Greyson. Everyday."

     "Skype with me?"

     "Yes, of course."

     "Send me some maple syrup?"

     I laughed. "Penelope wished for those too. Of course, I will."

     "Are you still gonna write songs for me?"

     My jaw dropped. How could he know about those? "What? You know about tha--?"

     "Of course, I do."

     "How?"

     "Uhm...nevermind about how I knew."

     "Alright." I said as I sweep my hand through Pebble's fur.

     "When you get there, boys will probably like you. And go crazy over you."

     "No, they won't. I'll probably be a dead kid there."

     "The boys will give you flowers and give you chocolates. Then they will get your number."

     "What are you saying?" I laughed. 

     "Then you will text each other and exchange sweet messages and then--"

     I wonder why he stopped. "What?"

     "And then you'll forget about me."

     My smile slowly faded. 

     "That's the thing that will never happen, Grey. How can I forget someone like you? You will forever stay here." I pointed my chest. 

     He was just looking at me. Suddenly, he finally drew a smile on his face. His cheeks are red. 

     "Pinky promise?" he handed out his pinky.

     I locked my little finger on his. "Pinky promise."

     To let go of the "serious" stuffs, I just told him random things.

     "What if you find another girl? Or maybe what if Amber crawls back to you?"

     "That will never happen, Sophie."

     "It's not impossible, Greyson."

     "Here's what, you will be MY only girl." he really emphasized the word "my" which made me smile from ear to ear. It never fails to make me blush when he calls me "my girl" or "my Sophie". I find it too sweet.

     "You're the sweetest guy I've ever known."

     "And you are the most beautiful girl I've ever met."