Maybe You're The One For Me (A Greyson Chance Fan Fiction)

Chapter 7 (Part 1-2)

(A/N) Chapter 7 <3 OHEMGEEE! Kayo na! Kayo na talaga~! :*** I love you guys! Naka 400+ tong story ko! How about 500+ sa susunod LOL... You guys are the best! Guys, alam niyo ba yung LRT ng Shaw Boulevard? GOSH! Tuwing sumasakay ako dun naalala ko yung SCL video! GOSH FAN GIRLING ANG INYONG AUTHOR HAHA! Remember the last chapter where the girl is in a bad mood because she gained weight? (LOL) Thats moi! wahahaha! =______= The problem there is Greyson's not the one who buys me new jeans (BLUE JEANS!!!) (Sorry, I love lana del rey too much ;P)... I buy them myself... =_____= huhuhu! At least my fictional character gets lucky! Nga-nga. ON TO THE STORY :) --->

P.S. This chapter is dedicated to YoungGirl_11 for commenting on chapter 6 :D thank you, at least I know somebody's reading... :D LOL. And mamaya ko na yung isa eedit :D 

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"And if this plane would fly over the California Sky I'd be with you tonight..." -Greyson Chance

I sighed, I was short on sleep, eye bags were evident under my eyes and my thoughts were  jumbled, it was even worse than the time Lauren broke me. I ran my fingers through my hair once again, my thoughts racing. How was she? What was she doing? Was she okay? Did she recover from our fight? Did she get home on time that night? Is she still mad? I miss her. I miss her so much... I miss [YN] so much.

My phone rang snapping me out of my thoughts... It was just now that I'd arrived, it had been a day since I'd spoken to [YN]... I answered quickly, yearning to hear her voice.

"[YN]?" I answered urgently.

"I can't believe you! How could you leave [YN] at the Santa Monica Pier without taking her home? And why the heck is she crying 24/7? What have you done?!" Genavive's voice boomed through the phone.

Shuffling was heard from the background, "Greyson Chance! What have you done to our best friend! I am going to kill you!" Chloe yelled.

"What happened?! Is she okay?" I asked frantically.

"No. She's running a high fever and she's very very depressed..." Genavive answered her british accent rising.

"What happened? How did she get sick?" I asked .

"Well Mr I'll Take Care Of Her, it was raining last night and she got rained on, she didn't move from her spot until she was soaked. Then, well, she came home, soaked and sobbing. And now here she is running a high fever." Chloe said.

I was frozen... I didn't know what to say. It was my fault she was crying, it was my fault she was sick... Here I am missing her, not even knowing that I'd done something far worse than what I'd thought I did to the exact same person.

"You don't know what she's been through Greyson... So don't act all innocent, because you don't know how much damage you've done." Chloe said ending the call.

I sat down unable to keep myself upright. What have I done? Chloe's words rang through my mind over and over again..

"You don't know what she's been through Greyson... So don't act all innocent, because you don't know how much damage you've done."

"You don't know what she's been through Greyson... So don't act all innocent, because you don't know how much damage you've done."

"You don't know what she's been through Greyson... So don't act all innocent, because you don't know how much damage you've done."

"You don't know what she's been through Greyson... So don't act all innocent, because you don't know how much damage you've done."

I sighed wanting to distract myself, wanting to forget what was waiting for me in LA, wanting to forget the fight, wanting to forget what I'd done... I let out a frustrated groan, standing up and grabbing my jacket. I opened my door to find Mom and Alexa in front of my door, eavesdropping, I guess. I fold my arms.