woods {g.d} [DISCONTINUED]

three

two years later.

grayson dolan
la, california
sat, june 6

"OH MY GOD YES YES YES RIGHT THERE" she yelled as i thrust into her.

i pulled out before either of us could finish and stood up. becca put her hands on my shoulders

"whats wrong daddy"

" nothing my love, im just not feeling it. see you later baby." i say as i get dressed and leave. i get in my car and drive to my apartment.

today is the day i saved her , she wrote to me a thank you letter a month after the incident but i never responded. I don't live in new jersey anymore, I needed a change of scenery so ethan and I moved here to la. the fans liked the change too. I wonder if she's a fan.

allison garcia
new jersey
sat, june 6

today is the day that my life was derailed. im not sad nor mad about it. just quiet. i wrote a letter to the people that saved me but i dont know if they saw it hell i dont even know who they are my mother said they moved away. the man who did it was found and put in jail to a life sentence, i wasn't his first victim but I'm at peace knowing I will be his last.

"alright mija that's the last box. i cant believe our baby is leaving "

today is also the day i transfer colleges. im going to ucla, across the country to have a restart or whatever.

"se nos va hacer tarde" *we're gonna be late* my mom yells from upstairs

"no ma im going outside already!" i walk to the car with my luggage and my mom and dad come out and lock the door.

*skip car and plane ride cause I'm a lazy whore*

i get out of the LAX and call an uber. my uber arrives and i hop in with my luggage. my other stuff is on its way in a moving truck.

"so what brings you to la?" the driver asks

"college"

"oh, that's nice, we're almost at the location ma'am." my parents helped me pick an apartment near the college. "ok ma'am we're here" the driver said as we pulled up to the apartment complex. "mhm, thank you"

i grab my stuff and head inside to find my apartment.

i unlock it and theres literally nothing except for ac, sink and counters, fridge, toilet, shower, and stove. i guess i have to buy a lot of shit.

apartment:

*will change with shit inside*

my dad said my stuff should be here in about  2/3 days so that sucks. i sit on the floor and read a book that i had in my bag, gotta have something to pass time. as im reading i hear tame impala being played loudly must be one of the neighbors. i put my book down and walk over next door where the musics coming from. i knock,
no answer
i knock again,
no answer
i kick the door
yes answer

the music stops and the door opens to reveal a shirtless tall dude with floppy hair and sweatpants.

"hey, sorry to bother but your music is really loud and im trying to read could you please turn it down?" the dude scoffs and says "listen girl i dont care if the music is too loud for you to read, my brother and i think its perfectly fi-" just as the dumbass kid was about to finish his sentence a boy in back of him says " whyd you turn off the- no fucking way, no, no, its not. gray isnt that her. oh my god its her" he runs up to me and hugs me. the shirtless guy turns pale and pushes his twin away from me so he could hug me

well these are some weird ass neighbors. i push the boy away and give him a confused look "im sorry dude but i dont know you" i say stepping away from the door slowly.

his face looks a bit hurt and he's about to speak but his brother speaks instead "grayson found you when you um got raped and i drove to the hospital to tell them that you were hurt while grayson contacted your parents"

i just stood there speechless and embarrassed. "oh" was all i could manage to say before i ran back to my apartment.

grayson dolan

"go talk to her dumbfuck"

"no ethan you go asswipe"

"no youre the one thats like in love with her or whatever" 

"shut the fuck up ethan  i have a girlfriend."

"and? go talk to her"

"fine"

ethan goes back inside and i knock on her door. what the hell am i doing. 

she opens the door a bit,only enough to see her beautiful teary eyes.

"what do you want grayson." she asked in a sad tone

"you know my name?"

"yeah"

"oh"

"im sorry, i didnt think ethan would say that and if you think we invaded your privacy and do not want us around you i completely understand"

"im not mad, its just its a topic i choose not to talk about because i cry and shit." she opens the door fully and sniffles 

"oh, well can we start over?" i ask dumbass questions

 she wipes her tears and smiles

"yes" 

she looks at me, her black eyeliner smudged and dried tears on her beautiful pale face but she still looks gorgeous. she grabs my hand and shakes it " hi im allie, i just moved here"

"im grayson, do you wanna go somewhere?"

"no"

allie snapped by saying no period