No Matter What

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

'Eve oh my god you finally talked to me what happened?' Greyson talked like he was rushing for a train or something.

'I broke up with my boyfriend,' I said, smiling.

The line went boom on the other side.

'Hello?' I said.

'Oh, sorry I'm here, I just.. Was.. Shocked. Wow. Really? I'm so sorry. His loss anyway, not yours don't worry.'

Again, he sounded like he was competing in the world's fastest talker competition.

'Yeah, sorry for um, ignoring you. Oh yeah, you free today? Wanna grab a Starbucks or something? If yes, meet me at the downtown outlet at 4pm, if no, your loss!' I practically had so much pep, cheerleaders would be jealous.

Especially that Tara Williams. Ugh. She was always ALL over Chris. Once she heard that we were going out together, she practically exploded in class trying to convince everyone that I wasn't a good choice for class rep.

'Hello? Eve? You still there? I said yes, I'd love to!' Greyson burst my bubble of thoughts.

'Oh. See you, Greyson.'

I hung up.

Breathing hard, I collapsed onto my bed. I logged on to twitter again.

Chris. I rolled my eyes. Why the hell was I still following that jerk.

'@chrisbornes: @omgcitseve girl I am so sorry. Please talk to me.'

'@chrisbornes: @omgcitseve i love you don't do this to me.'

'@chrisbornes: @omgcitseve I'm sorry you know I love you.'

Oh well, you know how much I hate you right now.

'@omgcitseve: @greysonchance <3 x'

That'll show them.

Ooh. A new tweet on my timeline.

'@chrisbornes: me and @taraaaxoxo jammin it up!(:'

With a picture attached.

Of him.

And Tara Williams.

Making duck faces at each other.

Eww.

Well obviously he was trying to make me jealous. Didn't work there. I rolled my eyes again. Her problem now. Well, let's hope that he crushes her spirit too.

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Walking into Starbucks, I spotted Greyson sitting at a table, with a faraway look in his eyes.

I walked up behind him. I didn't make a sound. He didn't notice me. I decided to prank him, since he LOVED PRANKING as well.

I stood a distance away, so he could not hear me. I took out my phone.

'Hello Greyson? I might be a bit late..'

I saw his face fall.

'Oh. That's okay, no hurry.' he said.

At this moment, I snuck up behind him.

'BOO!' I whispered in his ear.

'AGHHH!' he shouted. 'Oh my gosh you almost gave me a heart attack!'

By this time, I was cracking up like mad. The other people in Starbucks were looking at us like we belonged in the mental hospital.

I sat down. Laughing, I said 'You should've seen your face when I boo-ed you!'

He had one hand on his heart, and his eyes closed. From this way, he looked like an angel. A panting, trying-to-get-over-heart-attack angel.

I'm so confused.