𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 ✧ 𝐝.𝐭.

all these years II ; grayson dolan

smut: ...

inspired by: all these years by camila cabello.

lyric: the whole song. ;)

just something to say: if you haven't read the first part, it'd be better to read that one first. i got y'all. ;)

your pov.

right as i walked in the house, i felt my phone vibrate against my pocket.

i pull my phone out.

unknown number:
hey.
it's grayson.
                                                           open 2:36 p.m.

i gulp.

i leave him on open.

i couldn't do it.

i don't know how to talk to him anymore.

i place the phone face up on the counter.

grayson's pov.

fuck.

she wouldn't respond.

r/g/n was gone.

she said she was gonna go hang out with a friend.

i know she's using me for fame.

y/n would never do that.

she loved me for me.

she didn't care if i had money, she didn't care that i'm famous, she loved me for me.

but r/g/n just used me.

i decided to call y/n.

once i saw her name on the screen i got scared.

why?

i don't know.

we haven't had a full conversation since we broke up.

"hello?"

her voice.

"h-hey." i say.

i hear a shuffling noise in the background.

"what do you want."

"i wanted to talk to you." i play with my fingers.

"about..?" she says.

"us." i gulp.

"there's no 'us' anymore, gray." she sniffs.

"i still love y-you." i say.

i heard the door open.

i hang up.

"who were you talking to?" r/g/n says.