Mr. Dolan

18

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Quick A/N: This chapter has a texting part and kind of a lot. Just a heads up! -B

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Monday morning

Gracey's POV:

Ugh, monday. I got out of bed and did my morning routine. I pulled on a pair of skinny jeans and a striped tshirt.

I slipped on my black Vans, grabbed my things and drove to school.

"Good morning class. I hope you all had a great spring break." Grayson's voice filled the classroom.

This feels weird. Not bringing Grayson coffee, him not winking at me in class, and he didn't even ask me to stay after.

Maybe we really were over.

Grayson's POV:

Ugh! I just wanna talk to her.

Gracey didn't look at me the whole class time. Not even a glance. But I kept seeing Sophie looking at both me amd Gracey.

Could it be her sending the threats?

I should drop her grade. I swear if I find out its her I will

I sent Gracey a quick text.

Me:
Hey can we talk real quick?

Me:
Its super important.

Babygirl:
What.

Me:
I think the unknown person might be Sophie.

Babygirl:
Does it really even matter anymore? You broke up with me.

Me:
I promise I'll explain everything♡

I shut my phone off and continued with class.

Gracey's POV:

Ughh why does he keep saying confusing things?!?

Could it be Sophie?

I mean Beck didn't even know about me and Grayson until Spring break and most of the pictures were from before. She did also start those rumors.

I don't even know what to think anymore.

The rest of the week went by so slow, and neither me or Grayson got anymore texts.

I laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling.

Im probably the only highschool student with nothing to do on a Friday night.

Until...

Grayson:
Meet me and at (address)

Me:
What is this all about?

Grayson:
Please Gracey. We need to talk. Alone. And leave your phone in your car.

I rolled my eyes. This better be good.

I drove down a dirt road and came up to what looked like a farm house.

I opened the console of my car and grabbed my pocket knife. This place is too shady to not bring it. I tossed my phone on the passenger seat and got out.

I walked up to the front door and knocked on it. Grayson opened it and pulled me in quickly. "Grayson what the hell?!" I shouted. "Shh keep your voice down." He covered my mouth.

He pulled me over to a room in the back. "I didn't want anyone to follow you or listen through your phone."

I relaxed my body a little knowing he wasn't a random person grabbing me.