You sat on the couch watching tv In comfortable clothes with Grayson next to you. You both were cuddling and relaxing for the day while your 5 year old daughter was at school and so was your 15 year old son. "Yanno....the kids are at school for the next 2 hours...maybe we could have fun?" Grayson spoke up winking at you. "What a lovely idea." You smirked and sat up straight. Grayson pulled you close to him and turned you both over so he's on top of you on the couch. You both started to heavily make out.
Grayson was now in only boxers And you were in a bra and panties. "Let's take these off." Grayson said putting his fingers in the waist bands of your panties, but before it came off the phone rang. You both groaned and Grayson sat up allowing you to go answer it. You hopped up off the couch and went to the phone. "It's the school?" You questioned reading the caller ID. You picked up the phone, "hello?" "AH! Mrs. Dolan! Sorry to interrupt you if you were busy, but your daughter is in my office right now and I would like for you to come and talk with us." The principal said politely. "Of course! We will be right there!" You said quickly then hung up. "What do they want?" Grayson asked. "(y/d/n) is in trouble." You said running up the stairs and getting dressed (outfit above). Grayson soon ran up and got dressed too. You fixed your makeup and hair then grabbed Grayson and hurriedly left.
You walked the school halls with Grayson opening the door to the principals office. You saw your daughter sitting in a chair and the principal in the other behind the desk. Grayson and you sat in chairs. Your daughter Inbetween you two. "Mister and misses dolan. I believe your wondering why your daughter is here?" The principal asked when he saw you both. "Uh yeah." Grayson said. "Well your daughter here stole another girls crayons and the girl got mad and took it back, so (y/d/n) called the girl a ftard." (Fuck tard) He explained. You sat shocked. Who teached her that word? "How did you even learn that word?" You asked your daughter. "She hugged her backpack and said, "I heard daddy say it last night! H-he said " I'm gonna f you hard!" And I used that word and put tard meaning retard." She explained crying not saying the actual bad word to be nice. There was an awkward silence. You comforted your daughter. "I see...well if any other rude words come up again id have to have a big talk with you again." The principal said sighing. You smiled lightly, "thank you, now baby have a good day, me and daddy will be waiting for you at the bus stop." You said holding her little hands. "Yeah and I'm sorry if I scared you." Grayson piped in hugging her. She smiled and left walking off to class again. You waved to the principal and left the school.
Once you got outside your main phone rang. "hello?" You asked. "Mrs. Dolan?" Someone asked. "This is she." You replied. "Good! I'm the principal over in the high school where your son is. He's in trouble so I suggest you come here with your husband." She said sighing at the end. "Ok we will be there soon." You said. You hung up, sighed and groaned. "We have to go to the high school now, (y/s/n) is in trouble." You said walking to the car. Grayson groaned aswell but got in the car driving to the high school parking lot.
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Lol it sucked ass and I used the old joke about the kid swearing because of the dad saying something sexual to the wife. But eh still works. Anyways I hope you have a frantastic day! Get it? Conner franta? No? Ok. BYE LOVE YOU
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Dolan twins imagines
FanfictionTitle kinda explains it (: really love the twins why not make imagines? HAVE FUN THANKS FOR READING(very slow updates)