I Chose You (A Greyson Chance Fan Fiction) [EDITING]

Chapter 4~ Puppy Love.

 A/N: I dedicated this to her 'cause she's a supporting friend of mine! (: And her name is Alliah! Yep, her name is in the story! (: LOVE YOU ALLI! This chapter is for you!

~*~ Your POV ~*~

We are now at the park, teaching Cheyenne and Whiskey some basic tricks, like sit, fetch, roll over etc. I seriously can’t believe that I’m hanging out with him. I mean, he’s nice after all.

"I need a break" I said while panting, even if I'm not the one who's being trained, it's still exhausting.

"Okay." Greyson smiled.

We sat on the grass with our fatigue puppies on our lap in a prone position, but this time whiskey is on my lap and Cheyenne is on Greyson's. I scratched whiskey's chin and I think he likes it because he licked my hand instead of biting it, like what he does to Greyson.

"How do you do that?" Greyson asked, amazed.

"Do what?"

"That!" He pointed at whiskey "He's not biting your hand, if I do that to him, he bites me like my hand is a beef jerky."

“Well, you are a jerk.” I laughed. "You should try it!" I grabbed Greyson's hand and slowly approached it on whiskey's chin. Finally, he did it without even getting bitten. We scratched whiskey's chin together, but Greyson accidentally held my hand, we looked at each other, he just smiled at me and said "Thanks. I've never scratched whiskey's chin without getting bitten."

A wide smile was on my face. Suddenly whiskey stopped and looked at a cat that’s licking its arms. Cheyenne and Whiskey barked and ran towards the cat. We're still holding the dog leash, which means were being pulled by them. The cat ran around us, so did our dogs tying us up. Our body touched, sending shivers up my spine and hundreds of butterflies in my stomach.

Greyson blushed and smiled on the ground. The cat ran away and jumped on the fence, but Cheyenne and whiskey still followed it until the fence. When they ran, the leash was not tying us up anymore, but we both fell on the ground. I helped Greyson to stand up and we ran after our dogs.

"Cheyenne! You're such in big trouble!" I scolded.

We just carried our dogs, incase if they’re planning to run away again. We walked around the park and bought ice cream and cotton candy. There was an awkward silence, which is making me feel uncomfortable, so I started talking.

"So, Greyson! H-how old are you?"

"Fifteen, you?"

"Same! When is your birthday?"

"August sixteen, you?"

"(Your birthday.)"

"Why are you asking anyway?" He said and licked his ice cream.

"Nothing! Just want to know yah more!" 

I just want to ask one last question to him, It's kind of disturbing even if I don't like him but I’m curious, maybe I like him a little... but... OH GROSS! 

"Last question!" I held my index finger up.

"Hmm?"

"Do you have a girl---" Before I could finish my sentence, his phone rang.

He raised his index finger and mouthed "Just a minute." and grabbed his phone in his pocket. I just nodded and faked a smile.

~*~ Phone Convo. ~*~

"Hello?" Greyson answered.

"Grey? Where are you? I'm worried about you!" A girl said.

"Oh! Hey, s-sweetie!"

"So? Where are you?"

"New York, Sorry Jane, I didn't told you."

"Fine! Just tell me next time if you're leaving."

"Got that! Bye, Jane!"

“What? That’s all? No ILY?”

Greyson sighed and bit his lip. “Okay, I love you! See you soon, ‘kay?” Then he hung up.

~*~ End of Phone Convo. ~*~

"So--” I punched him on the face again before he can say anything else.

"You have a girlfriend and you're doing this to me?!" I shouted.

"Ouch!" He touched his cheek "Doing what?"

"Being sweet and all, you lame jerk!"

"Okay. I don’t know what your problem is, but I treat you like every other girls out there because I respect them.” He pointed his index finger in front of me, rudely

"Oh, so you have tons of girlfriends?”

"What?” He sighed and scratched the back of his neck in frustration. “So, you’re saying that you think that I’ll be making you my girlfriend?”

I gasped in disbelief "No!"

"Then what are you trying to prove? I treat you like this because I thought that you might actually consider me as one of your friends.” 

“Why are you yelling?” I yelled.

“I’m not yelling! You are!” He made a face like he just want to strangle me. "Okay. Shut up already! I'm not Jane's boyfriend, we're just dating!"

"That's just the same lame-o! You shouldn't go near girls! She might get hurt."

"Umm... hello? I'm a YouTube sensation and a heartthrob, what do you expect?" He rolled his eyes "And they're just fans! And are you bipolar or something?"

"And are you a show-off or something?”

"What, so you’re going to answer my question with a question?”

“Whatever! I’m leaving. Come on, Cheyenne.” I walked away.

~*~ Greyson's POV ~*~

Dang it! I forgot to ask her name again! Wait? I forgot, I don’t care anymore.

I walked back to the hotel and saw Stacy on her phone. Maybe she's looking for a winner in the contest.

"Look at this one! 80 medals." Stacy showed troy her phone.

"Is that the person with most medal?" Troy asked, adjusting his eyeglasses.

"Yeah! 2nd place is just 38 medals." 

"I think we have a winner!" I announced.

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To be continued....

Guess who has 80 medals? LOL! xD Hope yah like it! I updated it today for you guys! (: