The concert was over and you were clapping for Greyson. You saw Greyson look over at you and you waved. He smiled back. "Goodnight LA!" He screamed into the mic as he ran off stage. He was breathing heavily. "What do you think?" he asked. "What do i think?!" you said almost screaming. "It was amazing!" you said. "Awww! Thank You!" Greyson said. You both smiled and then someone walked over to you both. It was a big man who kinda looked like Pauly D. "Greyson a momment please." he said. "I'll be right back." he told you. "Okay." you said. You were worried that it might have something to do with you. Greyson walked back and said "Can I talk to you for a second?" "Umm... sure Greyson." you said slowly. He put his arm around you and walked you to a room. Then smiled. Then he was giggling. "What Greyson?" you asked him. "Okay look. My wardrobe designer quit on us.." you cut him off. "Oh I'm sorry." you said with simpathy. "It's okay (yourname)! Do you wanna be my new wardrobe designer?" he asked with a big smile on his face. "What?! You mean it?!" you asked so shocked. "Yeah! My manager's boss saw the outfit I was wearing and he really liked it. He asked her who chose it and she said you and he said 'Get her on the job'!" Greyson said. "Oh my Gosh!" you said. Then the man walked over to both of you and said "Well honey do you want the job?" he asked you smiling. "Ye...ye..ye..ye.." you studerred. "Yes! Absoloutly!" you said over joyed. "Excellent!" the man clapped and then left. "Greyson..." you said calmly. "Yes?" he asked seeming concerned. "I'm so glad I spilt nachos on you!" you said. Greyson started laughing histerically. You both laughed. After you finished lauhing you said to Greyson "Lemme call my mom and tell her." "Okay." Greyson said as he walked away.
*GREYSONS POV*
"Wow... Thanks man for offering her the job!" I said to the man. "Its kinda weird that I don't know his name." I thought to myself." "Your welcome Greyson!" he said. "And umm.. Greyson I can see a pretty bright future for you and her." he said to me as he put his arm around me and was gesturing. "Woah! Man I mean she's cute and stuff but I wanna get to know her." I said. "Okay dude. Later." he said while messing up my hair. "I don't know bout this dude." I said to myself.
*END OF POV*
"Greyson good news! My mom was more than happy about this offer and she approves!" you said. "Oh this is gonna be great!" Greyson said to you as he gave you a hug. "Come on let's go on the tour bus and unpack everything." he said. You followed him to the bus and it seemed alit bigger on the inside. Your mom arrived shortly and unpacked everything and introduced herself to Greyson, Greysons manager and crew. "Oh (yourname) I can't believe this!" your mom said. "Mom!!" you said alittle embarassed. "Oh sorry... Mom out!" your mom said trying to be cool. You couldn't help but laugh. You just sat on your bed and was just thinking about Greyson and everything. You heard a knock on the door. "It's open!" you said. Greyson came in and sat on the bed with you. "It's so good to have you here." he said. "Oh no problem. I'm the one who should be thanking you!" you said. Greyson smiled once again. You both lyed on the bed and started watching t.v. Greyson finally shut it off and said "Can you sing?" "What?" you asked him surprised. "You know can you sing?? like... La la la la la la la." He said/sung. You giggled and said "Well I never actually heard myself sing before." "Well how bout we find out today?" Greyson asked you as he took your hand and lead you to his piano. He sat down and patted the seat next to his for you to sit down. "You know my song right?" he asked you. "Waiting Outside The lines?" you asked him as if you didn't know. "Yeah that one." he said. "Yeah I do." you said. He noddedsmiled and then started playing suddenly. You started singing the song. As you were singing you saw Greyson's face looked pleased. The song ended and Greyson slouched down and sighed. "How was that?" you asked him hopefully. Greyson shook his head in dissapointment. "Forget this wardrobe designer thing." he said as he looked at you with a serious expression on his face. Your eyes got sad. "Bring on a record deal." he said with a smile. "Are you saying that you think I sing well?" you asked him while standing up. "Amazing!" Greyson said. "Thanks!" you said to him. You both were talking and you went off to bed. You said goodnight and was lying in bed thinking about this tour and how much you love Greyson. You were smiling and then you heard some people whispering outside. You peaked your head through your door and it was Greyson's Manager, his mom and the man all talking
