Greyson's face? Wait…. it was probably just dream. "Wake up, kids!" Greyson's mom called. I realized that Greyson and I had fallen asleep on the couch. Greyson and I laughed a minute.

"I'm going to change," I said after a few minutes. I got up and changed into a black "To Write Love ON Her Arms" t-shirt, skinny jeans, my bracelets, and Chase's old blue plaid shirt, which I left un-bottoned as a jacket.

(A/N: Outfit is here:www. polyvore .com /cgi/set-fans?id=37568674 copy and take out the spaces! )

"Come on! We've got to fly back and get Alli's stuff!" Greyson's mom said again. I walked out of the room and walked over to Greyson. He was in a black Augustana t-shirt and jeans. We walked to the elevator and walked in. Greyson typed something in on his phone and put it away. Then mine chimed.

143 3

~ Greyson ;)

The text said. It was from Greyson. I opened the phone and texted him back.

Lol, Grey! 3 times 100! 3 143, Grey

~ 3 Allison! 3 ~

I texted him back. He smiled and gave me a hug after he finished reading the text. He still kept his arm around me as we walked to the rental car. Greyson's mom waited.

"Okay. We're going to get something little to eat and then we've got to get going. We have a day to pack and everything, and tomorrow's your last day of school. I have all your suitcases in the back, Chase and your sister have your stuff already packed," Greyson's mom said, stopping by a Mc. Donalds.

I sat next to Greyson. We listened to the song Raise Your Glass by Pink when I got another text from him.

Switch the song. Listen to the lyrics, 143 3 ;)

~ Greygrey~

I switched the song as his mom pulled up to the drive thru window. It was the song Teenage Hearts by Allstar Weekend. I carefully listened to the lyrics, I loved the song. He stared into my eyes and I stared into his, knowing my life was about to get a whole lot more complicated.

I was just packing in my room when I received a text from Greyson. Comin to my concert tonight? I have a surprise for u!

I opened my phone and texted back.

Course I am. U think id miss it for the world? I shut the phone.

K babe. C u there. 143 ;) I laughed and replied.

143, always 3 before shutting the phone and shoving it in my back pocket. I packed the last box in my room.

It was full of my favorite things. My old and torn-up Harry Potter book collection, my band posters, my scrapbook, and on top I laid the picture of me and Greyson when we were seven. We were both giving toothy smiles, it was my favorite photo of us. I pulled my t-shirt down and carried it outside to the car. I loaded it into the trunk and went back into the kitchen, where Josie, Chase, and Greyson's mom were talking.

"All done?" Josie asked. I nodded. She ruffled my hair. I put it back the way it was before and scowled.

"Tomorrow's the last day of school, excited?" She asked. I nodded, taking a can of Fresca and sitting down.

"I guess. But I'm not too stoked about starting a new school, in a whole new town, where I know absolutely nobody," I replied.

"That's not true! You know Cody and Alli!" Greyson's mom said. I shrugged.

"They don't count," I replied. "But as long as Greyson's in my class, I'll probably be okay." She laughed and took out her keys.

"Well, it's almost time for Greyson's sound check. What do you say we stop by for awhile?" she asked. I nodded.

"Okay."

"Go change, unless you're wearing that to the concert," she said. I nodded and went back to my suitcase. I changed into a white Beatles t-shirt, blue skinny jeans, different bracelets, and purple converses.

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We went into the venue several minutes later. Greyson was sitting at the piano, playing the chords of Heart Like Stone. He sighed and called someone over, his piano soundman.

"Um, sounds fine to me. I think it's just a bit out of tune. It sounds a tiny bit flat," the man said. Greyson nodded. I walked up to him and grabbed his neck. He looked back at me and smiled.

"You came!" He exclaimed. I nodded.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," I replied.

"Can I have five minutes?" He asked Ellen. She nodded.

"Hey, everybody!" Ellen called. "Greyson and Allison are doing a coffee run!" All the crew stopped and crowded around us. "Just kidding!" Everyone grumbled some curses and left, going back to their work. I laughed. Greyson's face was full of fear.

We walked backstage and sat down, putting in an old Journey record and listening to it. He did that before every single show, and I was glad I got to do it too. The band members all joined us. We sat and listened to the lyrics in silence, but he whole time, Greyson looked at me with his big brown eyes and I almost melted. Right before he went on, my vision burred. A tear slipped down my face, and I wondered why. But then I realized that he was my future. I wasn't crying sad tears, they were happy tears. Because I knew that what Greyson and I had was real.

It was something that most adults would say was ridiculous, that I was too young.

It was a tear, because I knew that for once, I was loved. And for once in my life, I wasn't sad.

I tried to make this longer, but I had writer's block and didn't want to mess it up really bad so yeah…..