[Greyson]

We walked along the beach that night. I had one arm around her shoulders. "Aw, it wasn't that good," She said. We were discussing sending in one of her videos to Ellen too, just to see if she likes it or not. It was a cover of a song from her favorite band, All Time Low. The song was Therapy, which was pretty much her life in lyrics.

And I'm not going to lie. Every time I saw her, my heart started pounding and my palms started getting sweaty. I felt as if fireworks were above us whenever we held hands. Like the golden touch.

Okay, so not really. But whatever. Still.

"NO! It was awesome!" I said. "Seriously!" She laughed. We sat down and stared up at the sky. The sand was getting in my hair, and a sand crab was about to eat me alive, but I didn't care.

"Thanks. And I kinda wanted to ask you something," she said after awhile. She leaned against my shoulder and looked up at me. "Well, since Chase isn't old enough, I know it's a weird question, but…" she stumbled. Her voice trailed off.

"Can you move in with us?" I replied. "Why would you not?" She smiled at this.

"Yeah. And thanks. You're a really good guy, Greyson," she said.

[Allison]

O.M.G. Greyson just said I could move in with him! Maybe this whole relationship thing wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. Maybe. But there was still the awkwardness. It kind of felt like we were still just friends, somehow. I don't know why, though.

We just laid there for a long time, talking about random things. All the way from the new Simple Plan album to Facebook.

"I think we should go. It's getting late," Greyson said. I nodded. He put his arm around me and we walked back to the hotel.

As soon as we walked into the hotel, Greyson's mom and Ellen were heard laughing. "I thought this was my night off," he said. Ellen laughed.

"Sorry, Greyson. Mrs. Perfect schedule forgot you had a concert tonight," Ellen said. Greyson hung his head.

'"I'm only doing it if Allison's coming," he replied. I nodded.

"You know I'll always come," I replied to him. "Five minutes."

"K, babe," he said. He waved as I went up the elevator.

I changed into a purple and blue Glamour Kills t-shirt, holey American Eagle skinny jeans, and mis-matched blue and purple converses. My phone was lying on the table, so I put it in my back pocket and went back downstairs. Greyson put his arm around me. We walked outside behind Ellen. Our hands intertwined. He climbed into the black car, and I followed. Ellen put in an old Beatles CD and we started to sing along. Ellen laughed loudly and pulled into the parking lot about five minutes later. I lifted my head from Greyson's shoulder and got out. We walked into the venue, holding hands. His palms were getting sweaty.

I've been to almost every performance Greyson's ever done. He always got nervous. I squeezed his hand and he gave me a look of gratefulness.

[Greyson]

Allison came up and gave me a hug right after the show ended. Ellen drove us back to the hotel, where we sat down and watched Survivor. "So what's tomorrow's plan?" Allison asked. I scrolled down the list of stuff to do tomorrow.

"Um, let's see. We get up at seven. At eight there's a signing at a Best Buy. I'd say we can go get lunch together after that. I'm booked at the salon tomorrow at ten, and the rest of the day I'm free until eight, when Cody and I are doing a concert and meet & Greet," I said.

"Gosh. You never rest, do you?" She asked, putting her hair in a ponytail.

"Not all of us have a sister that does our chores for us," I replied. She laughed.

"No, I don't think most do. But most people don't really get me, either." She laughed again and got into her bed. I got into mine and we turned the lights off.

"'Night," I said.

"Night, Grey," she replied. I heard her breathing even out after about five minutes. I took out my ipod and turned on 'our song', Chances, by Five For Fighting.

I fell asleep later, about five minutes later to be exact.

The next morning was very hectic. I had to wait thirty minutes before I could do my stuff, because Allison takes fifteen minute showers. She came out later wearing a blue All Time Low lyrics shirt and skinny jeans. Her hair hung out in dark ringlets, the blue and purple feathers curling and hiding in between them. Her earrings were some old All Time Low and Paramore guitar picks. one said "Riot!" and the other said "ATL!"

I changed into a white t-shirt and jeans before going back out. We put in her ipod before walking down the street to the Best Buy store.

[Allison]

To be honest, I didn't really mind Greyson hugging fifty million girls. And a couple boys. It was that he always looked up at me. He was always grinning when he saw I was still there. I loved that, but I was kind of annoying. It was as if he was afraid I would run off or something.

Okay. I might have run off. But that would have been rude. After awhile, Greyson came over to me, stretching his arm.

"Okay. I think there's a Logan's around the corner," he said, scrolling through his GPS app on his phone. "Wanna go get some lunch?" I nodded. He went up to Ellen.

"Yes, Greyson," she said.

"Allison and I are going to the Logan's around the corner. We're going to be there for about an hour," he said.

"Okay," she said. "I'll have Cody do his now and then you'll perform and so on." We nodded and left.

"She's pretty chill with this whole thing, don't you think?" I said. Greyson shrugged.

"I guess so. But she wasn't too crazy about my haircut at first. Said the hair flipping thing was beiber, but I said it was hot," he replied, putting on some sunglasses. We walked to the Logan's and got a table.

I ordered a burger. Greyson ordered a regular burger with extra fries to save cash.

Gotta love him.

"I wish we had time for desert," he said after paying. He put one arm around my shoulder and the other in his pocket. One kid ran into a tree when he saw Greyson Chance with a girl. His skateboard kept running into stuff, but finally stopped about a block over.

We heard Cody singing his song "Not Just You". The song was an extreme success. It had been free on iTunes and had over 25,000 radio plays in the last 6 months. (A/N: It is still free on iTunes! I just got it) Together, we walked into the venue, and saw…

They saw something I'll say in the next chapter! I think this one is rather long, so yeah… I've gotta go practice the wretched harp. And, no, I do not like practicing it. Just so you know that I'd rather be updating all of my stories.

Oh, and I wanna say happy b-day to one of my friends! She's not on fanfiction but I thought I'd give a shout out. Happy b-day, O!