it all started with texting the 'wrong number.'

"I might have lost my memories , but my heart remembers.." ➸ about a girl that loses her memory after a car accident. when she wakes up her past starts to catch up with her present. all the time she feels as if she was given a second chance to fix something. Grayson Dolan is that one guy who she is constantly driven to. her attempts to stay away from him are ruined since he is her boyfriend's best friend.

"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

"go ahead and watch my heart burn." | completed |

in which a boy sat and watched her heart burn while he still attempts to put out the fire. sequel to || watch | completed |

"Who are you?" I questioned him. "Grayson." He slightly smirked at me. "Why are you on my cliff?" I put my hand on my hip while I motioned around. "Do you own this cliff?" Grayson tested me. "I come here everyday." I rolled my eyes. "So do I." He raised his prominent eyebrows at me. "So answer my question. Do you own this cliff?" "No but-" "Then it's not your cliff." Grayson shrugged. "Well it's not yours either!" I protested. "No. But it can be ours." ~ Finished on 6/01/17 ~

she did it for the pleasure of her audience. completed

"I wanted to see what the worst could be if i'd be working here." "Well you found it. It's me..." #371 in Fanfiction #14 in #dolantwins as of 5/13/2018

Sequel to Psychosis || Grayson Dolan "Gray- please" you plead. "Shut up!" "Don't hurt us." "I'm afraid it's too late for that, Y/n." His dark eyes told you everything you needed to know about him. He's psychotic. It'll never change.

"once a fuckboy, always a fuckboy. i should've known better."