Dolan twins imagines

You get hate

Ethan:

You weren't the one to let hate get to you, but lately it has, all the things they said would hurt like daggers. You don't want to tell Ethan because he would make a big deal about it and probably loose lots of fans, and because of who? You. Ethan and you planned on going to the beach, even though fans called you fat and ugly you knew you weren't. You were average the perfect size. "Babe lets go!" Ethan yelled from down the stairs. You ran down and Ethan smirked as he saw you in his favorite bikini. "You look sexy as hell babe." He says pulling you to him. "Not too bad yourself." You said giving him a peck on the lips before running to the car. He followed after.

When we got there, let me just say there were a lot of girls that were so much prettier and skinnier, they were all over Ethan so you just layed down tanning. "You look lonely." A female voice said. You opened one eye and saw one of the girls that were all over Ethan. You sat up, "yeah I'm just waiting for Ethan" you said. "Well keep waiting hun I bet he doesn't even want you see him smiling with those actual pretty girls? Yeah that shows he likes them not you ugly whore." She spit every word dripping with venom. You stood up and slapped the hoe, HARD. She fell to the ground holding her face staring at me with disbelief. "Treats you right slut." You said picking up your belongings and walking to Ethan. "Let's go now!" You said to him, practically yelled. "Wow babe what's wrong?" He asks coming to you hugging you. You pushed him off. "it's your slutty jealous fans! I've gotten so much hate and some whore comes up to me and tells me I'm ugly! I am beyond pissed that you haven't even noticed in the comments to my pictures!" I yelled at him making hand gestures. "They hate on you?" He asks dumbfounded. "Yes Ethan!" I yelled, the girls that were with him ran away when they heard my outburst. He pulled his phone out and quickly typed something in. My phone buzzed from a twitter notification. It read from Ethan, 'stop hating on my beautiful girlfriend your all jealous you can't be prettier then her, and get to actually kiss me and stuff so just back off of her.' I smiled at him and we went back to having fun at the beach, and i didn't get as much hate.

Grayson:

You were on Instagram scrolling through the comments on you photos, you had so much hate. You cried even more when you saw all of the comments, slut, ugly, fat, etc. you were always insecure so you believed them. "Why are you crying?" Someone says. Your head shoots to the door and you quickly wipe your eyes knowing its Grayson. "I wasn't crying." You said, your voice cracking, ugh. He walked over to you and stole your phone reading the comments. "Babe? You believe them?" He asks sighing. "Of course I believe it when it's true!" You said covering myself in blankets. "No! None of it is true! Babe I can pick you up like nothing so your not fat, ugly? Hell no sometimes I can't believe I ended up with someone so hot! And a slut? That's not even possible. You don't cheat like other girls and you don't go around showing your body off like those other girls!" He said hugging you. You cried more not because of the hate, but because how sweet Grayson is. "Thank you babe!" You said hugging him tighter. He grabbed his phone and tweeted,

''Please stop hating on my girlfriend seeing her cry because of my 'fans' hurts me too just respect that I'm happy and so should you if you cared about me!"

You kissed him then hugged him. You didn't get hate anymore because of your wonderful boyfriend.