Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

Love U Better // Grayson Dolan

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"Y/N, we both know I can love you and that I do love you a whole lot more than he does." Grayson crossed his arms. I began walking away,

"Thanks, but no thanks. I'm happy the way I am and who I'm with." I turned and almost ran into someone,

"God, you have a chance- " I was suddenly slammed into the lockers. The smell of cigarettes washed over me,

"Hey, baby." I opened my eyes slowly,

"Hi, babe." He glared at me,

"You know what I like you to call me." His hands groped around my backside. I shook my head and mumbled,

"Too many people." He pulled me close,

"What was that? Princess?" He let me fall back against the wall. I glanced around,

"Hi, Daddy." He hummed in my ear,

"Louder." I forced myself a little louder,

"I said, hi. Daddy." He groaned,

"Good girl."

~Later That Night~

"Hey, babe, what do you wanna watch?" I sat down on the couch. He gave me that same glare,

"What was that?" He faced me. I tucked my hands in my lap,

"I said, hey babe, what do you wanna watch?" I didn't expect the hit, nor did I feel it until a few seconds after the initial shock. Happened every time. He was red in the face and breathing hard,

"Next time, it's gonna be worse." He stood and got a beer from his fridge. When he sat back down, I stood,

"I-I'm just gonna go home. I'll see you tomorrow, babe." I heard it as soon as I said it. I turned right into the punch. I fell and held my eye. I scrambled off of the floor and out of the door, barefoot and almost without my keys,

"What did I do to deserve this? "

~Next Day~

No one said a word about the bruise when I got to school. Then, I was pulled from class. The nurse and the guidance counselor sat me in the conference room. The counselor sat across from me , while the nurse sat next to me,

"So, Y/N, do you know why you're here?" I shifted nervously while the nurse poked at my bruise. I cringed when she hit a tender spot,

"Not really. I was kinda enjoying Algebra." I cracked a weak laugh. The nurse pulled her hands from my face,

"Nothing's broken." She left. I watched the door close,

"Look, I'm fine." The counselor made uncomfortable eye contact,

"How'd it happen?" I sighed,

"I fell down the steps and just banged up my eye." The counselor propped her elbows up,

"How'd you 'fall'?" I pulled my phone out,

"I was staring down and I missed the first step and toppled." I gathered my things,

"Thanks for the concern."

~Free Period~

I grabbed Grayson and dragged him out to the football field. I shoved him,

"What the fuck is your problem?" I crossed my arms. Grayson flushed,

"I-Is your face okay?" He motioned to my eye. I smacked his hand,

"My face is fucking fine. Why and what did you tell the counselor?" Grayson sighed,

"I was concerned about your eye and I told the counselor. She said she'd pull you. After, she told me that nothing serious happened. So, now, why did you lie?" I sighed,

"My business stays as my business unless defined otherwise." I looked across the field aimlessly,

"This could get ugly." I took a struggled breath,

"Just stay out of his way."

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and that concludes this imagines book