Chapter 8: Pocket-Dials and Random Kisses

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Melody's POV

You know... just one little thing can make you think a lot. Something that might not have been that big of a deal to a lot of people, but it actually meant a lot to you. That's how I felt about the kiss between Greyson and I. We haven't spoken a word about it since that night, and things were kind of awkward the first few days after it, but Greyson and I seemed to throw it behind us and continued on with our friendship.

He may not know this... but I actually think about the kiss a lot. I always wonder if it meant anything to him at all. Or if he just did it because he was lost in the moment. Does he regret it? Does he not regret it? I just want to know what he feels on it! It's been a few weeks since then, but it still comes back and replays in my mind. How I felt during those few seconds of my lips against his was something I've never felt before. That was honestly my real first kiss. Sure, I've had pecks from old boyfriends in the past, but that kiss, that one little kiss from Greyson meant a whole lot in my heart that any of those other kisses ever meant. Hell, Greyson himself makes me feel differently than I ever have for a guy. He diffidently was different from most guys I knew, but I actually liked that about him. It was something new, and I loved it. He was like me, and it just meant we had more in common. Honestly, I loved every little thing about him, I just never wanted to admit it. I think I have to come to the fact...

I'm starting to develop feelings for Greyson.

Of course, I'm not going to tell him that, because he may not feel the same way, then I will have lost my only friend I have here in LA. But I knew we would have to talk about the kiss, sometime; we couldn't just hide it forever.

I don't know if I was the only one who felt that... spark in that kiss, but I diffidently felt something along those lines. It was bothering me. Did he feel that same feeling?

Greyson's POV.

Melody may not know this, actually, she doesn't know this, but my feelings for her have only grown stronger. I should have known I would grow some kind of feelings when we met. Why wouldn't I, she was beautiful. Everything I could ask for. No matter how much I wanted to tell her, to see if it would work out, I couldn't. I mean, how do you think it would turn out if I just went to her apartment and greeted her with "Hey Melody, I've liked you practically since we met."?

That kiss... I don't know what came over me, but that day, when I was staring into her beautiful blue eyes... I just started to lean in. In the back of my head, I thought she would just pull away and we would forget about it, but she actually followed my lead. Does this mean she likes me back? I kept repeating in my head. I just went with it... and I'm glad I did. Having her lips against mine was amazing. It was different from any other time I've kissed a girl, which actually wasn't a lot. Even though that kiss was only about five seconds, it meant a lot to me, but it probably meant absolutely nothing to her.

I want to tell her how I feel, honestly I do... I'm just worried on how she'll react to it. The last girl I was in a relationship with cheated on me, broke my heart... I didn't think I'd be able to ever look at another girl the same way again. Then I met Melody... and I just felt that strong connection. I think I'm lovesick. Oh Lord, I'm probably going to write a song about her...

Melody's POV

It was a normal Saturday night... except for the fact that I wasn't hanging out with Greyson like I usually do. He told me he would but he needed to get extra work. I understand, he needed to get his 2nd album finished up, I know, and respect that. After all, I want to hear his new music too.

Nothing was on TV, which was pretty normal. My laptop was charging on the other side of the room, and I didn't feel like getting up to go get it... but there was nothing else to do. Just as I was about to get up and go get it, my phone went off.

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