Annoying. (An Ethan Dolan Imagine)

Chapter Twenty

"NO! NO! HE DIDN'T! YOU'RE LYING!"

"You're right Amethyst, he is lying." Ethan says as he walks through the door.

(Oh if only it where like that (´;︵;') )

"Honey we friend to stop him once we knew what his intentions where, but when we found out, he was gone." My mom explains.

"I TOLD YOU I DIDNT WANT A FUCKING TRANSPLANT IN THE FIRST PLACE! I DON'T CARE IF IM YOUR DAUGHTER AND YOU WHERE ONLY TRING TO KEEP ME! YOU TOOK SOMEONE ELSE'S CHILD! YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE LET THE DOCTORS TAKE ME INTO THAT STUPID OPERATION ROOM! I TOLD YOU I DIDNT WANT A NEW HEART AND LOOK WHERE IT GOT ME! ETHAN IS DEAD! SEAN AND LISA DONT HAVE A SON ANYMORE! GRAYSON LOST HIS TWIN! CAMERON LOST HER BABY BROTHER! ITS ALL YOUR FAULT! I SAID I DIDN'T WANT A TRANSPLANT!" I shout through the tears.

"Hey! Watch your tone! That's your mother you're speaking to!" David yells and my anger rises.

"Shut the fuck up! Youre not my real dad! You watch you're fucking tone! I've only known you for, what, 2 months?! I knew Ethan longer than you and you're over here acting like my fucking dad! Well you know what? You will never be my dad! You'll never be like my dad!" I yell at David.

"Honey-" my mom start.

"Grayson! Grayson please? Help me." I cry, I want to be out of here. Grayson is the only person I want to be with right now.

I reach out for Grayson, causing the things attached to me to start breaking.

"Amy stop! Your body might reject you're new heart if you-" my mom starts but I push her away.

"I DON'T CARE! It's not my heart! It's not my heart in the first place!" I shout. Doctor's start rushing in and they inject me with something.

I start feeling dizzy and I cry harder.

"You killed him! He was perfect- perfectly fine! He was healthy and didn't have a reason to- to.-...."

"To die."

Everything goes black.

. . .

When I wake up it's dark outside. I look over and see Grayson reading TFIOS.

"Hey Gray." I croak. He looks up at me and smiles. We stay quiet after that.

5 minutes passes by u til he finally speaks.

"He loved you, ya know?" He asks me and I nodded. All the memories flooding into my head.

"He would talk about you. everyday." Grayson states and I look up at him. He closes his eyes and nods.

"Everyday."

. . .

Day one

"She's just way too nice. I don't know. It's like, I hate her, but I can't help but like her. She is way too enthusiastic, that's for sure. I mean, what is she on? Like there is no way someone can be that happy all the time. I mean there has to be some sadness in her. And when I heard her whimper I just couldn't help but feel...bad. cause I know that it was me who caused it. And I just... Ugh I'm such a dick!"

Day 2

"Dude if you don't talk, I'll send her the videos." 

"Why do you have her number in the first place?"

"She gave it to me. She was harrassing me to tell her your name."

"Continue."

I watched all of the videos, but there was one that caught my attention.