"Go away." I murmured. "What was that?" he mocked. Staring deep into my eyes, he took another step closer. "W-what are you doing?" I stuttered, I was trapped while he knew his every step. "Can you please just put on a shirt?" "Do you really want me to?" he smirked. "Uh-I.." I couldn't think straight, he closed the gap between us until we were pressed together. "I don't think you really do, love." he whispered in my ear as he trailed kisses from my ear down my jaw. I closed my eyes, unable to resist anymore. "You won't win. Not at this, I won't let you." I struggled to say. "The thing is, I don't lose to anybody, not even you." his eyes blazed. Well, we'll see about that Grayson

"I will cherish these moments, for as long as I live." "As will I." He smiles, kissing my forehead. ~ Hayden Forest stay's with her Aunt for the summer in New Jersey, and finally finds her true self with the help of new friends.

"Are we actually going to do this?"

Based off of my imagines: many people were messaging and commenting to me about making one of my more popular imagines into a story. Yes, it might be a tad bit different from my imagines, won't be word for word. - Yes, it's dirty. Yes, this is my story. No, I don't want to hear your hate and/or shit. Yes, I'd love for your comments on what you like and what could be improved! It's always welcomed! Don't be afraid to talk to me. Literally have no life. - - - "The hot, heavy pants of my breath burdened the cold air that accompanied the darkness which surrounded me. I tried to speak. Rope has been tied around my soft mouth. I couldn't see anything. Not the floor, not the walls next to me, not anything that could be lurking in the room beside me. I continued to scream muffles. The door creaked. All the lights go on... I try to plea against the rope. I shook my head violently. Eyes so cold, they could the air in the room sweat. He just stares at me. Still breathing heavily, I stare back, not giving in. 'Well sweetheart, I wish that we could continue to stare at each other all day but I have many, many important plans for us.' He grins as he comes closer, letting the heavy door slam behind him. The lights go out again."

The new bad boy, the principal's daughter... An unlikely pair, yet so perfect. How more cliché can it get?

yo just some short imagines about da twins :)

the bartender winked at me and I felt myself blush a little. "what's your poison?" he asked in a raspy, low tone making me swoon. "you." all rights reserved to @yungdolan copyright 2015©

Loyalty But honestly You never really Cared for me Physically Emotionally Kinda hurts you Turned from me

"you were my 11:11 wish, was I yours?" story idea from @HIGHONDOLAN all rights reserved to @HIGHONDOLAN and @yungdolan copyright 2015©