You're Different (a Greyson Chance and Cody Simpson Fanfiction)

Chapter 3 Part 1

Authors Note:

YAY I FINALLY GOT 10 FANS! It may seem like not a lot to you, but I feel speacil... And sorry, I know I suck at uploading :/ sorry! And the second part of this chapter will be up later, I need to revise it.

Oh and this chapter is dedicated to my best friend, Abbey. She's always there to tell me to calm down and stop being a bitch when I need to be told it.

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"GET YOUR FAT BUTT UP!" I hear her scream as she jumps on top of me. I groan. Ah the joys of being woken up by Jessica. "I am up" I say, sitting up, holding up my arms in defeat. Giving me a smug look she orders me out. "This is my room ya know..." "I need to get dressed. And your not watching pervert!" she says before pushing me out of my room, shutting the door behind me.

Rolling my eyes I walk downstairs, where dad gives me a questionable look. "Grey..." he starts. Oh yeah. They can hear everything. Awesome now he thinks I'm a pervert. Before he can talk, Jessica comes skipping down the stairs in jeans and her white t shirt. On the front it says "DORK ALERT!" and has an arrow pointing up, to her face.

"Nice shirt" I tell her with a smirk. "You can borrow it some time" she snaps back, still not forgetting about that time I came to school in a girls shirt. "I didn't check the buttons when I bought it" I tell her groaning. She's never letting me live it down. "Frosted Flakes or Cheerios?" I ask, getting out bowels.

I don't eat breakfast all the time but she's one of those kids who turns grey when they don't. "Cheerios" she tells me, grabbing the milk and spoons. We slurp it down before I get dressed and we head off to school. She looked deep in thought, her eyes fixing right in front of her.

As we get onto school grounds he immediately comes up to her. Man I hate Justin. "Hey Jess" he says with a smile on his face, probably trying to seduce her. "Hi Justin" she says before walking past him. "Bye Justin" she calls. I speed up a little to catch up with her. "He's such a creep" I say,she shudders.

"I can't believe he's still trying to go out with me" she groans. More like trying to get in your pants. "Who told you that?" she asks, shocked. "Uhh" I say, biting my lip. I can't tell her, what's said in soccer club stays in soccer club. "Greyson tell me" she says gritting her teeth, pushing me up into a locker. I know her views. She's a virgin and proud. She will smack any guy who try's to make a move on her.

"Mac" I tell her, sighing. He isn't exactly her favorite person in the world. "If he try's anything, I'm kicking his ass" she tells me, doing her combination on her lock. She covers the lock, of course. I frown, she won't let anyone know her combo and I really want to leave something in it...

"I love how you look so innocent and then go and kick ass" I tell her, ruffling her hair. Rolling her eyes, she looks around the hallway and grabs my hand. Can't say I minded, but we never hold hands in school. "Go with it" she mouthes to me. Looking up I see Justin, glaring at me.

I knew by 'going with it' I'd pay 10 times over later. She didn't know, and wouldn't ask for such help of she did. I still do though. I promised her I'd protect her, and let's face it. Justin mentally rapes her every day. He doesn't deserve her.

She gives me a hug goodbye after lunch. Our Friday schedule has us in all the same classes in the morning, but none in the afternoon. "I'll wait for you by the flagpole!" the bell sounds and she waves goodbye and walks off to Honors History. I give a fake smile as I watch her go and head to Science.

The day drags on as I sit through my classes. If Jess was here, she'd be sitting next to me, drawing on my arm. Whenever she got caught doing this by teachers, she'd say she aspires to be a tattoo artist and is only practicing and thinking about her upcoming future. It takes everything in me not to laugh. She can't even get a tattoo if she wanted one. But she doesn't. She's extremely sensitive around needles.

Most people don't believe the stories she tells us of her getting shots. But I know they're true. Our moms brought us to the doctors office to get a swine flu vaccination. While I sucked it up and just sat there, she ran around the building. They chased her and cornered her. A doctor had to carry her back and she bit him in return. The nurses held her down while her mom, a nurse, gave her the shot. She got grounded for 2 weeks for doing that, but everyone saw it coming.

It's funny because she got caught drawing on me the day we were taking aptitude tests. I smile at the memories as the bell rings, signaling the end of the day, and the beginning of the weekend.