Dolan's Baby | Dolan Twin Fanfiction

Car Rides

Tuesday, 6am
The birds tweet outside, cascading the gorgeous sun. People are chatting amongst themselves outside, and people are mowing their lawns. Your alarm begins to beep, interrupting your peaceful sleep. Peyton groans, smacking her alarm clock so hard that it flies off of her bedside table.

'New Message:
Cammie x'

- Hey Pey! I'll be picking you up later because Grayson said he wanted to speak to you. Don't know why babe. -

You'd smile at the message. Grayson Dolan actually wants to have a word with you! Pey's stomach ripples in excitement, waking her up completely. Her feet touch the fluffy carpet as she springs out of bed. Looking to her left, Peyton picks out her black Adidas cropped shirt and some blue jeans.

She slides on her outfits, looking at herself in the mirror. Her curves are masked perfectly in the outfit, her hips looking curved and everything just looks so perfect. Peyton picks up her hairbrush and begins to brush the small and gentle tangles out of her blonde hair.

Taking time and care, she plaits her hair into two french braids along her scalp. Pey finishes her braids and decides to go and see Bailey. You walk outside to see Bailey again on her bed, fast asleep. Feeling a bit confused, you yell her name, causing her to jump up in confusion.

"You need to get up Bailey, school is in an hour."

"Shut up. Its Sunday."

"Bailey. It's literally Tuesday."

Bailey sits up and rubs her eyes, glaring at you. You scoff at her and walk downstairs to see your dad sat on the sofa.

"What's up Dad?"

You wait for a response and he stays quiet. He is holding a bottle of wine in his hands and he is dangling his feet. Your eyes scan his body, as his eyes are sealed shut.

"Drinking again hmph." You would mutter to yourself, looking at your dads state. Taking your bag you would sit in the kitchen, looking for some decent food to eat. You come across a toaster waffle and decide to butter it and take a bite.

The toaster waffle tastes sweet in your mouth, the soft shell of the waffle collapsing. Before you can finish your  waffle the doorbell rings.

Opening the door, your breath hitches as you see Cam stood in her white halter top and black leggings.

"Wow Cam. You look so gorgeous!" Peyton would smile, grabbing her backpack and stepping out of the door. "Thank you Pey. Gray is in the backseat if you want to speak to him now?"

You would smile at Cam and nod, walking towards the car. Nerves attack your stomach as you finally open the door. When you get inside and take a seat, you see Grayson, his hair messily on top of his head.

"Hi. I just wanted to speak to you quickly before you went into school."

"Yeah sure, Gray. What's the matter?"

Grayson looks at his hands and fidgets a little bit. He tries to speak but stops himself.

"I was just wondering.. if I could get your number? I know I shouldn't ask for a fan's number but you just seem so nice.."

Gray looks at you and gives you a hopeful smile. Before you could even think, you find yourself spitting your phone digits out. He sends you a text and you reply.

"Anytime Grayson. You can refer to me as a friend, not a fan. Even though I am a fan. I've been a fan since I was 14."

You smile at him and wait for Cameron to get back into the car. After all of that chaos, you think to yourself, how come we haven't even seen Ethan in the past two days?

Cameron finally gets into the car and smiles at us two in the backseat. She grabs the wheel and inserts her keys. The car rolls down the street slowly whilst we all sit in silence.

All of a sudden, Cam flicks the radio on, 'Drop Like An Earthquake' begins. I look at Gray in the corner of my eye.

QUICK AUTHORS NOTE: THIS IS A TB TO A MONTH BEFORE VINE ENDED SO THE BOYS ARE AROUND 16 THIS STORY IS NOT ACCURATE LOL, PEY IS 17

The big V for Vine pops up on his screen and I knit my brows together in confusion. Why would he be doing a vine in the car on the way to school?

"Cammie, pause the music one sec." He smiles at Cam and shoots me a little smile. I have to admit, he calls his big sister cammie, how sweet.

He opens the Vine camera and looks at me. "Right, Pey, I need you to dance like a weirdo. You've seen our vines right? Just jump around and go crazy."

I nod and smile. I can tell this is already going somewhere hilarious. Cameron flicks on the radio and the music blasts loud.

DROP LIKE AN EARTHQUAKE...