Next day, you arrived at your school very early. You expect that you’re the only person in your classroom. But Nicole and Claire were already there.
Nicole: Good morning (YN)!
You: Good morning Nicole!
Claire: Good morning teacher of Greyson!
You: Morning.
Claire: There’s no “good”?
You: You made it bad. Just kidding.
Claire: I know. *laughs*
You: Anyway, is Greyson Chance already here?
Claire: Why are you looking for him? *laughs*
Nicole: Yie~ *tickles you*
You: Remember I’m going to teach him words?
Claire: Oh. *laughs*
Nicole: We thought…
You: What? *weird look*
Claire: Nothing. –winks-
You: Omg.
All: *laughs*
Three of you talked how you can teach him words. As time pass by, all of your classmates are arriving. It was really noisy unlike earlier, of course, people came. Until someone walks in and it cause awkward silence…
Claire: *whispers* Is that Greyson Chance?
You: *whispers* He looks familiar…
Nicole: What did you say?
You: Uhm, nothing…
As your teacher said, Greyson is a shy type. So as he walked in your classroom, he immediately sat at the back of the class. As he seated, he didn’t talked to anyone and just look at the floor. He didn’t even noticed that everyone’s looking at him
Claire: He’s kinda weird, ya know?
Nicole: Really weird.
You: Remember, he’s a shy type. Don’t judge.
And then your teacher immediately came in. She said everyone should be seated. So, everyone did.
Teacher: Okay so let’s… Oh, hi Greyson. Would you mind introducing yourself? So your new classmates would know more about you?
Greyson is hesitating if he’ll go or not. But of course, teacher’s orders…
Greyson: *in front, nervous* H-hi… I’m G-Greyson Chance. I’m 13 years old. I came from Oklahoma. My old school was Cheyenne Middle School
(Note: Let’s assume he’s 13 although he’s 14 in real life.)
Teacher: Oh guys, please welcome him. Let him feel that this is his second home.
Your teacher told everything how to make Greyson feel welcome. You and your friends are listening to her and you noticed Greyson look at you. At first you didn’t mind it. Then you realized that he is staring at you for a long time. Like, he knows you personally.
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Tell Me Things I Don't Know (Greyson Chance)
FanfictionAll of us want someone we cannot have. And that hurts. As time passes by, sometimes we got them. And we must treasure them. Why? Cause it hurts even more when you've lost someone you've once had. What will you do if this thing happened to you? Don't...
