Dolan Twins Little Sister ✔️ DISCONTINUED

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I don't own the dolan twins (duh). Also this first chapter might be a little slow sense I'm just starting off the story so if it sucks, stick around.

~~Flash back~~~

I sat on my bed eating a bag of fuego takis while I watched the amazing show that was being put on before me. Ethan and Grayson were trying to convince me not to get hooked on a old rock in roll artist. Again.

"Peyton your 12. Shouldn't you be listing to Taylor swift and watching the backyardigans and not Elvis?" Ethan said to me.

I chuckled "backyardigans was the show."

"That's not the point! What it the cash faze starts again?" Grayson said putting his fingers on his temple.

The cash faze was when I went through this faze and it involved Jonny cash.

"Oooo the Presley faze!" I said.

"and we've lost her." Ethan said.

Grayson grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me. "PEYTON CAN YOU HERE ME."

"These takis are good." I said trying to eat one but Grayson wouldn't stop shaking me.

"Stop shaking me!!" I said. That didn't do anything...

I flicked both of them off and Grayson stopped.

"What did you just do?" Grayson said.

I plopped a taki in my mouth. "what do you mean?" I said acting stupid.

"You Flicked us off!" Ethan said.

I gasped "I would never!"

"Oh moooommm!!" Ethan said running out of the room.

I grabbed a pair of scissors and ran into Ethan's and grays room.

"Oooo Ethan she's got the scissors!" Grayson yelled.

"Peyton you better not!" He ran toward his room where I had his baseball cards.

"Who's Rodger Clemens? Oh well..." I said snipping it in half.

Ethan jumped out of know where and was on top of me, pinning my down on the floor. Grayson soon joined him.

"This isn't fair." I said.

They laughed.

"For you.." I added and kicked both of them, well you know where.

They groaned and fell over in pain.

"Have fun trying to have kids now." I laughed walking away.

~~~Flash back over~~~

That seemed like ages ago, but it was only a few months. Ethan and Grayson became famous shortly after. We went from best friends to 'I can't even stand to look at you'. It hurts to.

I started getting depressed and I started cutting. Something I promised never to do. Did any of my famous notice my lack of effort? My lack of sleep? My panic attacks? Nope. Not a single one.

I opened my locker at school and notes fell out of it.

Go die