forced// dolan twins

f o u r t e e n

Heather

Grayson was looking over my shoulder when he saw the picture. Honestly at this point I didn't really care about Ethan anymore.

I cared about him as a friend.

I look at the time and realize I have basketball soon, it's Saturday morning.

My mom comes in and isn't even phased about Grayson being here. She thinks we are friends, luckily tonight Ethan and I are going to be having a meeting announcing we don't want to be married.

I hope this works

I mean there is nothing that can go wrong.

"I'll drive you." Gray smiles and I nod. "Wait you guys need breakfast!" My mom calls. Grayson hugged her bye and said "we'll grab some on the way. Have a nice day!" I smiled to myself.

It's so cute how he is so nice to her.

"I'm glad you like my mom." I say in the car and he laughs. "We are tight man, also she made you. I have a lot to thank her for." He said and I blushed a little.

We were listening to music and singing really loudly, I've missed doing these types of things.

"PUT A WHOLE IN YOUR PARENTS!" Grayson screamed and I was laughing so hard that tears were coming down my face. He always blast explicit music to embarrass me when we stop at red lights.

"Grayson the car is shaking!" I yell, the volume is so loud that the car would vibrate at every bass. "Not the only thing-"

"Shut up Gray." I say and he smirks at me.

I look at the date on my phone, September 26th. My birthday is tomorrow.

Grayson doesn't know right?

He doesn't need to, I don't need him to do anything for me.

"We're here." Grayson smiles, dropping me off at the gym. "Thanks Gray." I say getting out. He smirked at me, "Have fun baller." He says.

"Love you!" I yell as he pulls away.

I walk into the front desk of the gym, and I gulp when I see who is running the front desk. It's Tate.

Tate and I aren't on good terms, it's a long story.

A very long story.

"Heather!" He greets me as if nothing has happened. I smile slightly and sign in. I'm the first one here I guess.

"Oh you need a new ID." He said looking at the computer, I furrow my brows in confusion. "I signed up a month ago." I snapped, I know he is trying to get me to get inside the booth. Probably so he can assault me again.

Prick

"So you and Grayson huh." He says and I glare at him. Tate chuckles, "This desk has a window, I know he dropped you off. Late night fucks? Boy is he lucky-"

"Watch it Tate. You know my connections to kids that could kill you if they find out what happened." I grin an him and he looks stunned.

"I- I'm sorry about-"

"Oh shut up Tate." I spit before walking past him towards the gym.

Grayson

Tomorrow is Heather's birthday. I'm so excited, more excited than when it's my own birthday.

I dial Alex, and he answers after a few rings "Hey Grayson."

"Hey can I come get you, I need help getting things ready for tomorrow." Alex responds, "Of course it's gon be lit."

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Alex and I are at the store, getting food, drinks and other stuff. "Hey I need to tell you something." He says to me as we stroll down the aisle.

His face became serious so I knew something was up. "What is it?" I ask. "I think Tate did something to Heather." He says and I look at him confused.

"What do you mean?" I started getting tense just from hearing Tate's name. "I saw a guy holding a girl against the wall kissing at school. I honestly thought it was a normal make out in that extra classroom that's empty, but I couldn't tell who the girl was. I did remember what she was wearing, I saw them walk out and Heather looked like shit. She was pale and looked like she was about to cry." Alex explained.

"Why didn't you do anything?!" I snapped.

"I'm not done, I started walking over to them and Tate held a gun up to me saying if I told you he would shoot me. He did the same for her. I'm so sorry man I should have told you-"

"It's fine Alex, I got to go." I say. My face is now red with anger. "I'll come with you." Alex says, following me to the cashier.

I'm going to fuck this kid up.
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