~True Love Stories Never Have Endings...Just Like You And I~
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AN: okay. hi. so this is my first story. Im so so sorry if its bad. Im still working on it...hope you like it (bet you wont)! Live, Love Enchance. <3
Anayese's POV
"No way I am doing that." I said.
"Come on! You gotta!" He said pleading.
"That's really disgusting." I looked at Greyson smiling like an idiot at me. "TAAASSTE IIITTTT!" He held the cup of about the most disgusting combination of ice cream, gummy worms and ice tea close to my face. "No." I shook my head at the annoying-ness of my best friend. "Fine.” But you'll regret it." He said, scooping some of the filth. "I don't think I will." I stared at the cup of rubbish as he scooped a second spoon of it. "Yeah you wi-" He got interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing.
"Gotta take this...." He stared at his phone. "Ellen." I smiled, my light gray eyes glinting with the sound of Greyson's producer's name. She was a lovely woman. She was kind, funny and simply brilliant. He stood up from the couch, opened the balcony door and stepped outside in the fresh air. I couldn't hear anything about the conversation but I knew it was something about his music career. The whole thing was bizzarre and surreal. My best friend in the whole wide world...a popstar? Well that's the deal.
The door opened and out came a smiling, bright eyed Greyson. "Whaaaattsss the good newwwwsss??" I curiously said in a sing-songy voice. "I guess I'm coming by the studio today to write a new song. Nothing new but I really just love what I do...i guess." he shrugged. I smiled. "Well, I am greatly happy for you. I mean, I can't believe YOU, of all people in this world, on that very day, go on a TV show, get world famous and live your dream. Like, fantasy land much."
Me being the stupid person I really am, absent-mindedly took the cup of Greyson's weird mixture and tasted the substance. I spit it out immediatly and ran to the kitchen for water. I could hear Greyson laughing his butt off while I choke on his disgusting invention. "Not funny, Grey." I yelled after I took several gulps of water. "That was the most horrid thing I have ever tasted in my whole life." He stopped laughing and wiped a tear from his eyes. He was still smiling widely as he watched me almost choke in the process. "But that was funny. You have to admit." "Absolutely not." I scowled.
"Hey, wanna come with me to the studio?" He asked after I was sure the horrible taste was out of my taste buds. Eugh. "Sure. I have nothing to do anyways." I grabbed my light brown combat boots and put on my white yarn knitted jacket. Greyson put on his usual black leather jacket and checked himself on the mirror. He faced me and smiled. "Ready to go?" I smiled back. "Yepididoo!" I said my tiny smile turning into a silly one. He laughed and opened the door for me. "Wow. Such a gentleman... right after you almost choke me to death." I said with full sarcasm. "Why, thank you your lady-ness." He mocked my obvious English accent. "Don't mock me." I said, dead serious.
We walked the sidewalk of the city in the direction of the recording studio. It wasn't such a bad weather. My eyes were glued on the shops that we passed by. Greyson must have noticed cuz he said "I can take you there someday." He kindly smiled. "Oh, no thanks." I said blushing. He did so much for me already. I didn't need more debts to pay. "My treat." He insisted. "No, really. I really don't want to waste your money." I said. "Fine. But don't go begging for it once you see something nice." "Sure, whatever."
Let me shed some light on myself. I am 15 years old. My name is Anayese Walters. My name is pronounced "ANA-YEESE", FYI. I come from Edmond, Oklahoma and yes, Greyson Chance is my best friend. I have light gray eyes, blondish-brown straight middle length hair, and I am about 5"4 tall. Today, I have my hair down straight, a blue crop top with a Smiley on it, brown shorts, a knitted jacket with my familiar combat boots. And of course my journal bag and camera was with me, as always. There you go. Dim the lights.
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Love Is Right Behind You ~ A Greyson Chance Love Story
FanfictionThis girl had gone through a lot in her past. She had gone through more pain than some other people out there. She's gone through ignorance, sadness, lonliness, hurt, heartbreak and losing her trust. The only person she has left is her best friend...
