I see him everyday.. but I pay no attention. Not to him or his childish acts. His cruel, dark smile.. those damn light eyes. At least I try not to. I try not to think about him.. but it's harder than it sounds. We grew up in the same town, same street. Vicious, he was.. but I never minded. Grayson Dolan.. starts fights, starts fires, and anything else that you could possibly think of. He's done it all. All except.. love. I haven't spoken to him once.. but I feel like I know him better than he knows himself. An open book.. never even have spoken a word. Like any other ordinary day before I head to my first class, I stop to say a quick hello to my friends. I don't like throwing the term 'popular' around like Grayson throws punches but.. I'm senior caption of the cheerleading team and I do have plenty of friends, which I am very thankful for. I'm sure they know that. I pretend to listen as Lily goes on about her date with this new guy she has been seeing. Deep down I know that I should be paying attention but I just can't stop thinking about Grayson. I don't know why it leaves me so curious but it does. What could he be up to right about now?
"Y/n-" he nips at his lips "Yes.. Gray," I purr into his neck while he roughly grabs my ass earning a light moan from me "I wish I had done this years ago," he says while leaving harsh lip bruises down my neck and chest. My fingers rake into his scalp and he mumbles and groans. "Mm.. Y/n. Y/n. Y/N-
"Y/N," the blurriness soon fades away as I watch Belle pull away her snapping fingers from my eyes. "Y-yeah?" "Did you even hear what we said?" I don't intend on lying, "sorry no, I was thinking." "I can see that," they began giggling. "After the game tonight Allie said we could all just hang out at her place." I nod, "sounds great!" We're cut off when the loud bell rings throughout the school and we all scatter to our first period of the day.
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Friday. 10/12/1964. 1:10pm
Amanda tosses her apple into the air with he left hand and catches it with her right.. and then stares at me. She sighs, "Grayson Dolan, evil as can be but.. so darn hot." Amanda cups her cheek looking blue and takes a bite of her bright red fruit. "I know exactly what you mean," Lily groans. "He has a twin brother, you know?" I speak softly to them on the other side of the lunch table. "Ethan," Belle snickers, "what a joke." "He's so dorky! Him and Grayson are twins so how on earth are they so different?" Lily starts. I can't let them think I care about him. About Grayson. I don't know why. Just like him and Ethan.. both from different worlds. That's how I am with him. Two different people but I just can't help myself.. I love how different he is. How mysterious.. how rebellious. So different from what I am used to and to be honest.. I sort of like it. Sometimes I feel like the only one who isn't afraid of him and the only one who wants to look at him for who he is down inside and not the handsomeness in the leather jacket.
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Friday. 10/12/1964. 8:35pm
I take a quick sip of water before I walk off of the field for a quick break. Looking behind, I notice my friends aren't around. They could possibly be getting a snack at the concessions but I don't think too hard on it. When I make my way alone the concrete, I notice.. Grayson is here. He usually never comes to games. He hates school spirit Lily runs up to me with her ponytail bopping against her back. "Grays-" I begin Lily nods, "I know. It's so unlike him but Y/n there's a rumor going around that he's going at ask yo-" "Ladies, we're about to have to be back on the field in a few so.. let's hurry up!" Belle shouts while pulling me away from my conversation with Lily. She follows. Friday. 10/12/1964. 10:27pm "Y/n." That deep voice.. I'd recognize it anywhere I immediately sat down my megaphone and turn around in pure shock. "Grayson! Hey." I say enthusiastically to hide how nervous I am. I take a good long look.. this can't be Grayson. He's dressed in a loose sweater and jeans which sure is.. different. "Everyone keeps mistaking me for my brother tonight." He chuckles. "Well they'd be crazy not to.. you sure don't look like yourself." "Change was never a bad thing," he smirks. "You looked really good out there tonight." "Thank you." I grin casually. I say casually like it was casually but in reality I was a wreck. "So, Y/n.. you have any plans tonight? Maybe we could go get a milkshake or something. He says while grabbing my poms and megaphone for me.
"After the game tonight Allie said we could all just hang out at her place." "No, no I'm free. That- that would be fun." We share a smile which is the first time I have shared and the first time he has smiled. Maybe opposites can't hurt too bad.. but maybe bad boys can. ••• Idfk where this idea came from but I love vintage shit so.. yee yee I hope you enjoy this long ass whatever tf this is cause I've been writing for an hour now with no breaks non stop. Please don't let this flop lol.
