Dolan Twins Imagines

Ex-Boyfriend - G

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(Y/N)'s P.O.V

I was eating ice cream and watching a movie on Netflix. I was trying to enjoy my Friday night until one of Grayson's latest flings walked into the living room.

She was wearing one of Grayson's tank top and black underwear. It disgusted me. She grabbed my ice cream and smirked evilly at me.

"Hey, thanks for the ice cream," she said.

"Hey, that's mine," I replied
"Sorry but I need it for the awesome I'll be having with Grayson," she said, giggling.

"Look, Samantha, I could care less what you two do," I said," Take the ice cream and get out of my face."

"It's Shelly," she said.

"So, what?" I replied," I could careless, now leave me alone."

She left and I laughed as I got more ice cream just as Grayson walked into our small kitchen. He looked upset an angry. Shelly was behind him smirking at me.

"Shelly said that you called her a whore and slut," Grayson said.

I looked at Shelly and laughed.

"Wow, she runs to you and makes lies about me," I said, eating my ice cream.

"You're the one lying," Shelly says.

"Whatever I'm going to bed," I said, putting away my ice cream.

I locked my door just as one tear fall from my eyes. I looked at the picture of Grayson and I took when we were at the carnival fair last year. I throw it against the room and hot the wall. and laid in my bed. I heard sex noises from Grayson's room since our room were next to each other. I called my (Y/BFF/N).

"Hey, do you know what time it is," (Y/BFF/N) said.

"(Y/BFF/N), I can't stay at Grayson's and mine apartment anymore," I cried," Can I come stay with you for awhile?"

"You know we still have that second bedroom for you," (Y/BFF/N) said," You're always welcome here."

"Thanks, I'll pack up tomorrow and meet you there around noon," I explained.

"Night girl," (Y/BFF/N) said.

"Night," I replied.

I cried myself to sleep as Shelly moans got louder. I can't believe this is how my life is. That my heart got broken yet again.

Next morning

I looked around my room for any last things. I picked up a bag but saw the picture frame on the floor. I picked it up and tears run down my eyes. I dried my eyes and fixed my make up.

I walked out of my room, wearing a green crop top under black leather jacket with a short black skirt that went a couple inches from my butt and green heels. I saw Shelly was drinking coffee.

"So, you definitely are looking like a whore now," Shelly said.

I set my bag down and looked angrily at her.

"I'm not in the mood to fight you," I said," That would look bad on my part with you dating Grayson and all."

"You think if you're nice to me that Grayson will see the lair and cheating girl I truly am," Shelly replied," Get in your thick head, he's not yours anore, he's mine so back off, whore."

"No, actually that's because I'm a nice person unlike you," I said.

"You know, Shelly , I don't think this relationship is going to work out for me," Grayson said.

He put her out of our apartment. Grayson turned and saw the bag on the floor.

"We need to talk," Grayson demanded.

I sighed as he made me sit on the couch.

"We need to talk about what happened earlier," Grayson said.

"What do you want talk about?" I asked.

"Our break up," Grayson said.

"What about it?" I asked.

"I don't understand why you're acting like that with Shelly," Grayson answered.

I smoothed out my skirt and played with the end of it.

"Yeah, well, you was my boyfriend first," I said."

"But you break up with me," Grayson replied, looking confused.

"Because I was mad at you after you ceayed on me, not because I stopped loving," I confessed, a tear run down my face.

Grayson wiped away the tear.

"You're still in love with me?" Grayson asked.

"Yes but you let me go, you didn't come after me," I answered.

Grayson looked upset.

"And what makes it worse is that, yeah, I'm upset and angry at you but I would never say bad things to the girls you have dated," I explained," And if you believe that about me then you don't know me at all."

I stand up and picked up my bag.

"I'm leaving," I said.

"Were you even going to tell me?" Grayson asked.

"I don't know," I answered.

"Why not?" Grayson asks," Then why are you leaving?"

"I was going to but I didn't know how," I said," Because you matter the most to me, that it pains me to never see you again but I feel like I have to do this so I can move on with my life."

That was the last thing I said to Grayson before walking out. I drove to (Y/BFF/N)'s place and stayed there. I needed time away from Grayson for awhile.

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