The Twin Games: A Dolan Twin Fanfic

Chapter 1: Crashing into Grayson

As I drove back from the studio I stirred the wheel as I made a big turn. But my mind was completely focused on thinking of new song lyrics.

I tapped my nails on the wheel as I drove straight, pursing my lips in concentration.

"Daddy you get all my love
No one else on the side
Just you and I
If I don't have you I might just die
Don't believe any of those lies
Jealousy is the root of all drama
You make me hotter than a suanaaa..."

"Gaaah, no that's dumb." I groaned. "I need to do better than that if I want this album to be in the top percentile of the year."

My goal with the album I was working on right now, was to make girls have less trust issues with guys.

That's because, most girls who were hurt in the past find it hard to trust another guy the way she did ever again.

So with this album, my plan was to start a movement. My intention is for girls not to let past experiences hold them back from ever loving again.

Because just because one or just a few guys were being assholes, doesn't determine the objective for the future guys they meet.

I have won quite a few awards in the past, though. About twelve? No, eleven.

But I'm hoping this album will be legendary enough to win me multiple awards, but most importantly the hearts of several girls, whom I am hoping to inspire.

But to make this album completely flawless... I need some kind of inspiration.

Well I was not dating anyone. I actually personally was not the relationship type myself, because they never work out.

Not because of trust issues or anything, but just because chemistry was off.

Plus, I'm too busy to be dating any guy right now.

Maybe music will inspire me. I hooked my phone to the stereo cord, and tried to multitask my driving and picking a song.

Which was probably the dumbest idea ever.

I looked down again for a few seconds, then when I looked up, I realized that I was headed straight for a traffic wall that separated the roads!

I immediately swerved for my life. In the wrong lane of course. Oh god!

My car headed straight for a side collision with a yellow Ford. And... CRASH!

My airbag saved my life, as I violently jerked forward.

I just sat there for a moment, trying to steady my breathing and comprehend what the hell just happened.

I watched as the man angrily hopped out his car. My heart raced. I opened my car and slowly slipped out, nervously.

The guy was tan, tall, and really hot. His lucious black hair waved in the wind.

I hated to admit, but he was crazy attractive. But his angry expression kind of killed it.

"What the hell was that?!" He snapped. "I-I'm sorry! I was just trying to change the song on my phone and..."

As soon as he got a good look at me, his face softened. "Hey... aren't you Tatiana Slayer??" He asked, in disbelief.

"Yeah." I nodded. He grinned so adorably I almost forgot how mean he looked just a few seconds ago.

"Hey, I'm really sorry about your car." I apologized.

"Oh no worries. So where are you coming back from?" He asked, suddenly very interested.

"The studio. I'm working on my newest album. This one is going to be better than all of my other albums combined." I replied, confidently.

"Wow, that sounds awesome." He responded, impressed. "I think you super talented. And of course insanely hot."

I giggled, and shyly blushed. "Thank you." I examined him. "I like your hair. It looks very... fluffy." He chuckled.

"Thanks, beautiful I appreciate it." He brushed his fingers against my chin. "I'm Grayson by the way. Grayson Dolan. Youtuber."

He extended his hand for me to shake, so I shook his hand, firmly. I felt him squeeze my hand, flirtatiously. "Nice to meet you." I said. He winked at me.

I looked away, in the direction of the big dent in the side of his ride. "But don't worry, I'll pay for the damages."

"How abooout, you go on a date with me, and we'll just forget that this whole thing ever happened." He smirked, reeling closer.

I made a mock frightened face. "How do I know you're not a murderer? Or a rapist?

Grayson laughed. "Oh come on. I'm a total sweetheart. Is this the face of a murderer- rapist freak to you?" He made a puppy face.

I giggled. "I guess not." "Then let me take you out." I flipped my hair, then grinned, warmly. "Okay."