Baby Girl //Dolan Twins |✅

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Chapter Twelve: "Intimate Crash"

Friday continued
  
I FOUND HIM DRINKING at a water fountain, his earring falling to the side of his face as he bends down to drink. I never knew that something so simple could be attractive, but it was. He leans up and wipes his mouth with his sleeve. That was my cue.

"Grayson," I call walking over.

He smiles at my presence. He looked happy to see me, and I knew that I was to see him.

"You look good, " I compliment him. I could tell that he was well rested.

"Thanks. You're not so bad yourself."

I strike a small pose before bursting out into laughter. Sometimes my humor could be a bit much.

We stand there in silence for a while. Soon enough after surveying each other's body language, Gray decides to break the silence.

"Do you want to get out of here? " he asks.

I look around at the club booths. No one seemed to need me, and after all club fest day was optional. I was free to go.

"Sure," I respond.

He grins at me before taking my hand. I followed him out to his car.
That's when a Slim figure with dark locs of hair dangling down her back walked towards us.
(I imagined Mel as Bella Thorne with dark hair btw)

"What are you doing?" Mel asks.

I gagged at her sight. She was a despicable human being, and even worse ,she was my sister.

"Mel, you're ridiculous you know that right? How could-"

"Get in the car, Baby Girl!" Grayson yells cutting me off.

I didn't like being commanded around, but his voice was so strong and sexy. I could listen to him demand things all day.

"But she-" I tried resisting his request.

"Now," he demanded once more. "Get in the car."

I did just that. He threw me the keys, and I started the engine. I turned down the radio to try and listen to the conversation outside, but they were whispering. I wondered what was going on.

Eventually Grayson put his hand on Mel's shoulder. It was an
understanding kind of touch. It was as if he were saying he cared about her. For a moment, I had felt the same way Ethan did, and It boiled up a bit of anger inside of me.

She was blackmailing him with rape. How could he be so kind toward her? I would've beat her ass. Even though I don't condone violence.

She walks away and Ethan in the car. I was surprised that she didn't petition for him to make me get out.

"So?" I beg for answers. I was a little salty. I wasn't exactly happy with the situation. I didn't want to get in the car but he had made me. Maybe they were hiding something.

"We talked," he answers as he pulls off onto the road.

"You talked? No shit Sherlock." I say with sarcasm.

They talked? Was that it? That was literally all that he was going to give me. If they had talked it must've been about something really deep for him to be so sympathetic towards her.

"Yeah, we talked like rational people," Grayson huffs, flickering his eyes from me to the road and back.

"Mhm like Melanie is capable of being rational. You know, the two of you are really starting to annoy me, "I stated folding my arms. "Talk my ass."