Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

Track Meet // Grayson Dolan

shout out to @it-lizaaa , she gave me the idea for this imagine. she's gonna start posting some poetry and asked that I make mention of that. so, go check her account out and read some of her things. again, s/o to it-lizaaa for the idea. -KudosDolan

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

"Y/N, you're going to do fine." Grayson parked. I sighed,

"Okay. Let's go." We walked into the venue and, just from the door, that shit looked huge. I took a shallow breath,

"Holy shit." I sat down on the track. Grayson sat next to me. I covered my face with my hands,

"I'm literally gonna bomb, Gray."

~Grayson's P.O.V~

And then, she flipped. Her. Actual. Shit. I hugged her,

"Y/N, calm down." She leaned on me,

"No, you don't understand. A, there are going to be so many people here and I swear to you, I'm going to choke or something. B, some of the people here have been training since birth for this. I didn't start track till-" She screamed,

"FUCK!"

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

I felt like the wind was knocked out of me,

"Grayson, I'm literally gonna suck." I got up and started pacing the track. Grayson turned me around,

"You're going to go out there and you're going to do exactly what you trained for. Do you understand me?" People were starting to pour into the stadium. I nodded quickly,

"Yeah." He kissed my forehead,

"Go get ready." He jogged to his seat and waved as I walked into the female competitors' room,

"You got this. You're gonna do great. Listen to Grayson. Breathe." I took a deep breath and forced my heartbeat to slow. I heard cheers and loud, jarring, noises out in the stands. I finished stretching and took my place on the track,

"Shit. I can't-" I heard the gunshot and my legs took off without my brain. I was speeding past people before I knew what was going on. The race was over almost as soon as it started. I stumbled a couple of steps before I doubled over to catch my breath. I heard Grayson screaming the loudest,

"THAT'S MY FUCKING GIRLFRIEND!"

~Grayson's P.O.V~

I waited anxiously for the officials to call the winner of the event. My foot tapped,

"C'mon, c'mon." I could see the anticipation on Y/N's face. She made direct eye contact with me and took an exaggerated breath. I winked at her and nodded, mouthing,

"You got this." The official made his presence known,

"WE ARE PROUD TO ANNOUNCE THAT THE WINNER OF THIS YEAR'S CHARITY TRACK MEET IS... Y/N Y/L/N!" Y/N's eyes went wide and she covered her mouth. She looked at me and screamed,

"Grayson, I did it!"

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

Grayson stood and clapped,

"YEAH, BABY!" The officials slid the medal around my neck and shook my hand. I jogged to Grayson and hugged him. He kissed my cheek,

"I said you could do it."

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