You're My Missing Melody - A Greyson Chance Love Story

Chapter 7: Well That Was Unexpected...

"Mom!" Greyson shouted when he first opened the door. "You're favorite son is home!"

"What about Tanner?" I asked, laughing a little. He turned to me.

"But, I have a cute face," he replied, making a puppy face. Giggling, I patted his head, and Greyson smiled.

Greyson and I walked into the kitchen, to find Lisa making sandwiches for lunch.

"Mommy I love you!" Greyson yelled, hugging Lisa tight. Lisa, hugging Greyson back, confusingly looked over at me, but I just shrugged my shoulders. I actually knew what he wanted, though. I was just gonna let Greyson tell her.

"Alright, what do you want?" Lisa asked laughing a little, looking at her son. Greyson let go of her, and just looked at her.

He was silent for a moment. "Can I sleepover at Melody's tonight?"

For a second, Lisa looked as though she was thinking. Please tell me she doesn't think we would... do anything.

She looked at me for a second. "I see no problem in it, I trust the two of you,"

Greyson smiled, thanked his mom and gave her another hug before running out of the kitchen screaming, "Beat you there!"

Knowing I already was going to lose, I waved good-bye to Lisa and chased Greyson out of his apartment.

"You have no food!" Greyson yelled from my kitchen. I let a laugh escape my lips, and my head turned towards my kitchen. From my view, I could see Greyson looking in my freezer.

"You know, you could have asked me before you started digging around in my kitchen, mister!" I yelled, still laughing. Greyson turned his head in my direction.

"When your friends with me, you should get used to it,"

"Maybe I should, I am your best friend, aren't I?"

"Exactly, so I'm going to snoop in your house more,"

I just let out another laugh and watched as Greyson came to the conclusion that I had no food. Walking back to where I was sitting, he looked at me, holding out his hand.

I looked at him questioningly. "What do you want?"

"Your phone," He said simply, motioning his fingers in a 'come here' motion.

"Well, why would you want my phone?" I asked. Couldn't he use his own damn phone?

"I want to order a pizza, and my phone's dead,"

"Go charge it,"

"It's on the charger, just please let me use your phone,"

Greyson made a pout face, which made me giggle. He really did act different from when I watched videos of him doing interviews on YouTube. I loved seeing this side of him, this crazy, weird side of him, that I've heard about, but never seen until now.

After handing Greyson my phone, he smiled at me before leaning down to kiss my cheek.

"Thanks, sweetie," He said, then went down the hall, probably to my room. I felt my cheeks quickly start to burn, oh Lord, I don't like Greyson, I don't like Greyson, I don't like Greyson.

Yes you do.

Shut up, damn conscious.

Soon enough, I heard Greyson step back into the room.

"It'll be here in 20," he said, tossing my phone back in my lap. After setting it on the coffee table, Greyson sat down on a bean bag chair next to mine.

"Remember that day on the plane?" He asked, looking over at me.

I nodded, looking down at my lap. "Yeah, I acted like a complete idiot, how could I not remember it?"

Greyson chuckled a little. "It was actually kind of cute,"

Well this boy knew how to make me blush.

"Really?" I asked, looking over at him. Now he was looking in his lap, a blush crawling on his face.

"Yeah, I mean, my fans freak all out when they meet me, don't get me wrong, I absolutely love when they act like that, but the way you reacted... was just different."

My gaze left Greyson's direction, and I played with my phone that I grabbed off the table. "I honestly thought you were going to think I was a freak the first few days we started hanging out."

"Why would I think you're a freak?" Greyson asked. I felt his hand being placed on my cheek, making me look into his eyes. "You're amazing,"

Again, I found myself not being able to look away from his eyes, and not just because Greyson was holding my face to look at him. Something about his eyes... were different from anything else I've ever seen. They were just so deep... but they also have a certain shine to them, that certain sparkle that made them even more beautiful. I could have just sat like that forever, looking deep into Greyson's eyes... then I felt him lean in.

My heart began to race, my mind screaming 'LEAN IN YOU IDIOT!' so I did just that. Our face's were getting closer and closer. In the back of my head, I kept thinking he was going to pull away...

I realized I was wrong when I felt his lips touch mine.

Butterflies filled my stomach. I kissed him back, loving the feeling of my lips against his. I didn't care about anything in that matter of time, and I don't think Greyson did either...

We were forced to pull apart when we heard a knock at the door.

Greyson and I pulled away, just looking at each other for a second, before looked down at our hands, blushing madly.

"So... I'll go get that..." Greyson said, trying to break the awkward silence between us. I just nodded, mumbling out a 'yeah' as he went to the door. I threw my head back and sighed. Out of happiness or confusion, I'm not sure. I just kissed my best friend. More known as pop sensation Greyson Chance.

Wait a second, he kissed me...

Does that mean... Greyson likes me?

Oh shit.