in love with a dolan

~the meet and greet~ (continued)

omg. i can't believe grayson thinks my name
is 'exotic'. he's so cute.

"thanks for the compliment i guess" i chuckle.

"no problem, z. can i call you that? z?" grayson asks.

"call me anything you want, babe" i said trying to act all hot and cute...

i look over at victoria, she's staring at ethan.

"i told you, you swerved lanes" i whispered as i glance at tori.

ethan and v's eyes are locked. staring at each other, it's like love at first sight.

"stop drooling, v." i laugh, making fun of her.

tori elbows me in the chest,

"hey! watch yourself assclown!" i shout at her.

tori looks at me, "omg z! there's kids in here!"

"told you there'd be hotties here, e." grayson whispers, not realizing there's a microphone in his hand. everyone heard him.

"uhh, gray? there's- there's- there's a microphone in your hand" ethan laughs, making fun of grayson.

gray's face turns red, "oh" -he pauses- "well this is embarrassing... uhh uhm... i meant all of you are very attractive, glad to have you here"

"so you think i'm hot?" i ask happily, trying not to make him notice how excited i am.

"well, yes" he says smiling.

"oh shut up grapeson! could you guys please take a seat" ethan complains.

"oh uhm yeah sorry" v says.

we sit in the front row, right in front of the stage, right in front of grayson.

the twins start talking again, about their favorite memories in videos and how happy they are to meet all of us.

the entire time they were talking, i couldn't get those words out of my head. exotic. hot. damn. it felt good to have someone call me that.

*about 15 minutes later*

the twins are done speaking, now it's time to take pictures and talk to all of us individually, starting with the back row. the moment we've all been waiting for.

they sit at a white table with a black background behind them. they're matching. white t-shirts, black pants. so professional. so sexy. and damn, graysons shirt was tight.

everyone's met them, bought merch, and pictures. now it's time for the front row. and of course, we're gonna be last.

victoria and i walked to the table,

"oh i thought this was over" grayson said.

"not yet assclown" i told him.

"assclown? that's not the way to treat your crush" grayson replied.

"my crush? who said YOU were my crush"

"i did. just now"

"omg grayson. can we just get a picture already" i roll my eyes pretending to be annoyed.

"fine." he says.

i pick up a white hoodie, grab a sharpie, and write 'Zoya ~ 310-***-****' (my number)

when taking pictures, i grab graysons face, and like i planned, kissed him right on the lips.

"woah there z" he says, wiping his mouth.

"if you want more than that, text me dad" i said seducingly as i handed him the hoodie with my name and number while i walk away.

i turn around, and glance at him. to see him staring at my ass.

i look at victoria, she looks so surprised and proud at the same time.

"i did what i came here for, let's go to the hotel, v." i told her as she nods.

and i did just that.

woah. this part was kinda long too😂
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