Greg Brady 3.

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y/n= your name

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Your POV:
You were sitting at home listening to the radio while doing your homework. Nothing good was playing on the radio but you weren't surprised. 'Ugh English' you thought as you started to think of an idea for a story. The teacher had set the assignment due for tomorrow and you still hadn't done it. 'I'm never going to get this finished!' Was all you could think about.

"Maybe I just need some fresh air" you said and you walked to the window and opened it. All of a sudden a body falls from a tree letting out a shriek. You quickly rush down stairs to help the figure. "Omg are you ok?" You ask hoping that the person wasn't hurt. The person looked like a He. In return to my question I receive a groan and "yeah I'm fine, don't think I broke anything." I recognised the voice almost immediately, it was Greg Brady. He then stood up to brush himself off.

Let's just say you had a massive crush on him. I mean how couldn't you. He was tall, had a bit of muscle and piercing blue eyes. In front of me was standing an embarrassed looking Greg Brady holding binoculars. "Greg, first of all why were you in a tree, secondly why are you holding binoculars?" You asked. " I ummmm I was urrrrrrr bird watching! Yeah I was bird watching." He replies very awkwardly.

You looked at him which said 'you are a terrible liar'. "Tell me the truth." "Ok well I may have been watching you from the tree." You were shocked. "Why in the world were you looking at me?" Asking him slightly annoyed but at the same time extremely happy. "Because urrrr I ummmmmmmmm I like you, ok I like you and I have for the longest time!" He says sounding annoyed and defeated. By this point he was sitting down at the base of the tree. "Greg I like you too." You say while blushing. "You do?" And in reply you nod, still blushing.

"You wanna go to the movies this weekend y/n?" He asks shyly. "Of course, I would love too." "I'll pick you up around 6?" He asks while starting to walk backwards in the direction of his house. "Sounds good." You tell back at him. Let's just say you had a smile that could not be wiped off of your face. You seriously couldn't be happier. 'I guess I have a plot for my story. Thank you Greg Brady.'

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