Grayson is the so called bad boy of the school, he never really talked to anyone. Sometimes his friends would come by you just to do something rude, call you names or just plain hit you sometimes. But you got used to it. When you get home you find disturbing news, it has to do with Grayson, he doesn't want it to happen but you might have had a little crush so you didn't mind...

'you look like a fuckboy, who else poses like that?' idk why this has reads

"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 ~

People always say popularity changes you. But you aren't the one being changed. ________________________________________ The moment the video went viral, Tessa's life was changed forever. Popularity changes things and morphs it into something most people can't see through. But Grayson was different © 2015 tie-dye_fanfiction

In which a young woman goes on a voyage across the Atlantic Ocean, only to fall in love with the captain's son and befriend two passengers. A Grayson Dolan Fanfiction © Ericka | 2017

his eyes, they do something to me. 091315 *COMPLETED*

"Sweet on the streets, freak in the sheets" Mature. Completed 4 April 2018

" i've always had a thing for bad boys ...." { complete}

"Trust me, I'm double the trouble baby girl" He whispers in a seductive and hushed voice. Leaving my legs weak. ©- Pegarmedolan

He can't be with me... it will never work.