Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

someone else [g]

you got home from a long day at work, and kicked your shoes off. you set your purse down before walking furthur into the apartment that you share with your boyfriend, grayson. you saw grayson sitting on the couch, on his phone. he hadn't realized you were home yet, and had his phone in clear view from behind the couch. you watched as grayson opened a snapchat from a contact that had many hearts beside their name. a girl appeared on grayson's screen. she was only in a purple lace bra, with the dog filter on her face.

"who is that?" you choked out. grayson quickly spun around, and threw his phone down on the couch beside him.

"y/n...how long have you been home?" he asked, his eyes wide.

"long enough to see that snapchat you just received."

"i can explain, y/n." grayson murmured.

"then do so, grayson. i'm listening. you can start by telling me how long this has been going on." you demanded.

"two weeks." mumbled grayson, a look of guilt flashing across his face. he wasn't able to look you in the eyes.

"t-two weeks?" you repeated. grayson nodded. "when were you going to tell me?" you asked.

"soon, i just didn't know how. i didn't want you to find out like this."

you shook your head. "well, now i know. pack up your shit and get out of my house."

"it's my house too."

"no, it's not. because while i was at my job, earning money to pay the rent of this place, you were sitting here snapchatting a hoe."

"she's not a hoe." grayson mumbled.

"really? does she know you have a girlfriend?"

grayson shook his head. "no."

"then you're a hoe, and you can tell her that you had a girlfriend."

"so we're done?" grayson asked. "i was gonna break up with you anyways, why do you think i"m ][poiujkl/.talking to someone else?" grayson suddenly got a boost of courage, and got off the couch.

you backed up, feeling very scared of what grayson might do.

"please, just leave." you whispered.

"okay, i was just heading to her house too. you should see the nudes she sent me, and how many scratches i have on my back from her nails as she screams my name." grayson said, his voice lower than usual. you gulped, and slapped him across the cheek.

"nevermind, i'll just burn your stuff." you said, and ran away from grayson. minutes later, you heard the front door slam. you went back out into the living room, and saw his key laying on the coffee table. you ran to the front door, and locked it. you then went into your bedroom, and grabbed a bunch of grayson's stuff. you went out onto the balcony, and saw grayson walking past, as he made his way to his car. you threw all his stuff over the railing, and watched as a pile of clothes, shoes, hats, and cologne bottles spread out around him. the cologne bottles broke, and splashed grayson with their scents. you went back inside, and sat down at the edge of your bed. you put your head in your hands, and started to sob.
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