*this imagine is a bit dragged out, but it's necessary for the story line*
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I tapped his shoulder. He turned and smiled a little,
"Hey?" I smiled back,
"I'm just going to be up front with it. I like you, a lot. And, I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date sometime?"
~Friday Night~
The waitress came by for the 2nd time,
"Anything I can get for you?" Her smile was all pity. I shook my head,
"Not unless you can magic up my date." I smiled sarcastically, poking at my pasta. She looked around,
"Hey. I give him 15 minutes. If he's not here, pick a meal on the menu, say it's his and it's on me." I looked at her,
"What for? You don't even know me." She rolled her eyes,
"Do I have to? I've been where you're at. All you want right now is your date to show up, but what you need is a pick me up. To do that, you do whatever the fuck you want. Food, in my opinion, is just that."
~Monday (Lunch)~
"Where were you Friday?" Grayson flinched, but slowly closed his locker,
"Um, something last minute came up and I couldn't really do much about it." He shrugged,
"Next time. Promise." He kissed my hand. I nodded,
"Promise."
~9 dates later~
It was a 5:00 date and when I got the text, it was 7,
Grayson: can't make our date
Grayson: something came up
Me: what came up
Grayson: can't talk about it rn
Grayson: gtg. next time, promise
I slammed my phone on the table and finished my garlic bread before leaving 40 dollars and storming out of the restaurant. When I got home, my phone rang. I answered,
"What the fuck do you want? " Grayson sighed,
"Look, I know I promised, but something came up. Swear." I scoffed,
"Something comes up every time we have a date planned." Grayson stuttered for a second,
"P-Please, just let me come over and we can talk about it." I rolled my eyes,
"No." Grayson took a deep breath in,
"Then you come over to my place. I just wanna work this out face to face. Please." I pulled the phone from my ear,
"Fine." I put it back. Grayson sighed again,
"30 minutes."
~Grayson's House~
I didn't listen. I was at his house within, like, 10 minutes. When I knocked, something sounded like it broke and a girl came stumbling out of the door. My jaw dropped and I was literally paralyzed. Grayson appeared in the doorway,
"Y/N, I told you 30 minutes." My fists clenched,
"Just so that you could finish cheating on me? Just so you could come up with a better excuse to blow me off?" The tears I was trying to hold back fought their way out. Grayson touched my arm,
"Y/N, please-" I brushed him off,
"Tell me the truth. No one's around. It's just us and I want the hard truth." Grayson looked at the ground,
"I can't do that to you, Y/N." I scoffed,
"But you've already done so much."
~Wednesday~
Grayson walked up to me like any normal day. In a crowded hallway. He slammed my locker shut and leaned against it,
"I'm just not into you. Thanks for being my play toy though. I had a good time." The hallway went silent and everyone stared. My jaw dropped for the second time and all my emotions flew out at once,
"Just come out of the closet already. You constantly toss girls around and say you can't find one because you aren't into them. Because you're into boys." I slapped his books out of his hand, waiting until every one hit the ground and walked down the hall,
"Have fun with that."
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Dolan Twins Imagines // 1
FanfictionI write imagines... It's kinda whatever, you know? Smut, cute, clean, whatever I'm feeling. I'm pretty chill, I like getting credit for what I create. I post on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays. I do take requests, though it's not quite popular. Pre...