Married to Him?! [Greyson Chance]

Chapter XIII - Enter the School with a Pop Star

Chapter 13

Jamie's P.O.V

I dreaded this day to happen. Never have I thought this would happen in my entire life. I thought it was just living together. But I didn't know this would happen. 

Whispers and chatters were heard as we walked towards the hallway. Even the teachers went out the faculty just to clarify if the rumour is true. Oh man... No way in hell this is happening to me.

But sadly, it is. 

"Oh my isn't that Greyson Chance?" 

"Wow. He's cute." 

"Tell me about it." 

"Why is he walking with Jamie?" 

"You mean low-life Jamie? Ughh.. that's disgusting. "

Yes. If you're wondering where we are, we are at school. Eastford School of Los Angeles. This is where I study and probably quite made a few impressions and friends. Even though the conversation earlier makes me angry and such, it doesn't matter. 

Because here in this school, I am free. In the eyes of everyone, I was low-life Jamie. Probably the most boring girl in school. But on the bright side, at least Im not known as Greyson Chance's wife. 

I prefer low-life than wife, thank you very much. 

"This is your school?" Greyson smirked. "Wow. Everyone seems so friendly." He added then waved at the bunch of giggling girls. 

"Only to you." I said in a matter-of-factly tone. "Listen bub, Students are grouped in their proper looks and personalities." 

"You mean like strereotyping?" He asked, scratching the back of his neck.

"Good to know you got brains." 

"I'm the whole package." He smiled, cockily. That remark made my eyes roll. The feeling of barfing or vommiting at the floor is coming. But no thank you. 

"See those kids?" I pointed towards the giggling girls and those I-look-cool-if-I-did-this-pose kinds of guys. "They're the popular crowd. You should go hang out with them." 

He dramatically touched his heart then faked a pain expression on his face. "My own wife is embarassed to be seen with me. Ouch." 

"Sshh.." I snapped. "I don't want people to know about our arrangement." 

"Why not?" He asked, confused. 

"I got a reputation in this school, Goofball." I said, shrugging, then stopped at the lockers. "I know it's complicated but I don't want that to get  worse."

"Can I at least hang out with you until I get to know friends of my own?" He asked, stuffing his hands on his pockets. 

"Fine." I sighed then opened my locker. "I can't believe Mom and Dad enrolled you at this school. I mean, I thought you were just stuck at your studio singing songs or something." 

"A change of environment is good, Jamie." He smiled. "It's not that I don't like singing at the studio. I'm just getting bored of doing the same stuffs everyday. I'm a normal teenager too, you know." 

"But with our status as married is definitely not normal. Especially when we're just 15." I said as I began to grab my notebooks at my locker. 

"Jamie!" 

My head snapped towards that direction. Megan was smiling like there was not tomorrow. I don't know if she's smiling because she's glad to see me or she's smiling because of the person behind me.