Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

'Yeah. Right.' // Grayson Dolan

===== (Grayson's P.O.V)

Y/N. That was her name. She was the 'new' kid at school. She had been there for a good while and everyone had just started talking about her 'disrespect'. She got on the good side of the cheerleaders, immediately getting pulled into our friend group. She was always straight forward with her answers to things. At lunch, one of the cheerleaders asked her a question,

"So, Y/N. Tell me an initial fact about Grayson." The cheerleader, Rachel, looked at me. Y/N did the same and gave my body the up-down. She rolled her eyes,

"I can't say it out loud." She shrugged and looked me in the eyes. I leaned against the table,

"No. Tell us, there's nothing these people don't know about me." I stared at her. She mumbled, only so I could hear,

"Only the fact that your dick is 2 inches long." She smiled sarcastically and made a gun with her fingers, shooting it at me. I gaped and exhaled heavily,

"Be serious. And say it out loud." I crossed my arms. She nodded,

"Alright. Your dick is massive." She leaned back as the whole table ooh'ed. I put my head in my hands and groaned,

"Bro, you have no remorse in saying that? Nothing?" I threw my hands up. She shook her head. I flipped her off playfully and she mirrored my action,

"Don't be mad, embrace it." She made a fishy face and kept talking to Rachel.

~1 month later~

Y/N and I had become really close with each other. She was literally my best friend and I told her everything. When I got to school on that Friday, she ran up to me and jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around my torso. I fell on the ground and laughed loudly,

"Hey!" I hugged her waist. She sniffled and I pulled her back,

"What happened?!" I stood up quickly. She wiped her arm across her face and looked down,

"I-I... Gotcha bitch!" She threw her hands up. I held my head in my hands,

"Please don't do that again." I put an arm around her shoulders. She giggled, lacing our fingers and putting an arm around my waist,

"Sorry dude, I couldn't resist. It was Ethan's idea." She shrugged and pushed my face playfully as we got to my locker,

"See ya dork." She flipped me off, turning and walking away. Ethan strode up to me,

"Did you tell her?" He leaned against the lockers. I shook my head,

"Ethan, I've told you so many times. She does not like me." I grabbed my things. Ethan followed me to my next class,

"She was talking to Rachel and them about you. I think she likes you man." He patted my shoulder. I shook my head,

"Yeah. Right. I believe what you say, tell her and get my ass laughed at by everyone. Smart, but it's not going to work."

~Y/N's P.O.V~

After I left Grayson, I met up with Rachel. She glanced at Grayson and smirked,

"Still haven't told him?" She flipped her hair out of the way. I shook my head,

"Nope because he doesn't like me and I don't like him like that. I mean, we're best friends." I waved it off, but she was persistent,

"He was talking to someone about a cute girl and I swear I heard your name." She winked. I left it alone, knowing that she would just retort everything to make me change my opinion.