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Cruel. Fucked up. And a shitty person is everything Grayson Dolan is.

I. Hate. Him.

The reason? He's talked shit to me since the start of this year, junior year. I don't even fucking know why, I've never even talked to him beforehand.

He just likes pissing me off.

*******

"Y/N you should suck my dick some time." Grayson called out as I entered our Psychology class. He's fucking disgusting. And just the thought made me sick. He sat at the farthest desk at the back of the classroom, with his two friends Leo and Xander, they aren't as douchey as Grayson himself, but pretty close.

There's Ethan, his twin brother, he's the exact replica of him, personality wise too. Which is a fucking nightmare.

"As if. It's probably too small to fucking see anyways." I say sitting down at the other-side of the classroom, crossing my legs with poise, letting him know that I truly didn't care.

They're chuckles sound around the room, until I hear footsteps nearing behind me. I feel a mouth next to my ear, "Don't lie. I'll show you right here not to mess with me.", it was him. Feeling his hot breath sent shivers down my spine. I shake it off, turning around and moving up to his ear.

"So offended huh? Must be smaller than I thought." I whisper, smirking as I pulled away. I push him away slightly, rolling my eyes as I did so. He's so annoying, acting like he's superior to me.

He glares at me, his fists clenching with anger. Oh, the hypocrisy.

"Relax, sit down Dolan.", Leo laughs, I look over to him, he sends me a small wink. My face reddens at the small interaction. Leo has always been quite handsome. Blue eyes, brown hair with a slight mix of blonde.

Grayson shakes his head, walking back to his seat and whispering something into Leo's ear as he saw this. He looks back at me with a sense of fury.

The teacher walks in, sitting at his desk. I couldn't help but wonder what Graysons problem was, or why Leo seemed to stop looking at me.

What the fuck is he saying to him?

***time skip***

The bell rings, and the class clears out within 5 seconds as always. I decided to stay a little after to finish up some late work I had.

"Y/N, I'll be running quickly to the office to conference with a parent, I'm sure you can make sure Mr.Dolan doesn't leave until he completes his work." Mr.Hernandez said as he approached the exit. I quickly scan the desks, finding Grayson sitting and watching me. How did I not fucking realize he was still here.

"Am I a toddler Hernandez? I don't need to be babysat. Especially by this slu-", pardon? There is no way this man was going to call me a slut.

"Dolan.", he snaps, "You will respect her."

Grayson huffs, rolling his eyes as he went back to his phone.

Mr.Hernandez nods at me before walking out, leaving me and him alone. I turn around to look at him.

"How dare you call me a slut? Who the hell do you think you are.", I hissed, catching the attention of his green and hazel eyes. He tilts his brow.

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