Bully {G.B.D} (on hold)

Bully {G.B.D} (on hold)

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"WHY DO YOU DO THAT GRAYSON!?!?" I yelled in tears "WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO FUCKING MUCH, WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU!!??" "I DON'T HATE YOU IT'S JUST-" "IT'S JUST WHAT?!!!???" I yelled He didn't respond. All he did was look down. "FINE FUCK YOU TOO!" I yelled and tried to leave but he grabbed me and pinned me to the wall. "I love you. I'm so sorry." He said and kissed me What happens when the bully falls for the girl? Heartbreak? Tragedy? Love? Read and find out @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ NEW STORY!!!! Ok so sorry but ima keep writing badboy vs. badgirl but I'm going to start a new one called bully. Welp don't steal ma ideas plz and thank you LUV YALL Peace!
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It's weird how two people can change your whole life, for the better or worse. Grayson Dolan and Ethan Dolan book Started: June 2018 Ended: August 2018 *still being edited* -some part of the story below- "what if I don't want to be a da-" his lips closed as his eyes centered on my jaw. I furrowed my brows, subconsciously softly pressing my finger tips onto it. I watched as his jaw clenched, his fist ball up so hard his knuckles became a ghostly white, and his eyes become hooded. He took a step forward as I took another back. He didn't care much for the movement, grabbing onto my forearm and pulling me towards him. "what the fuck happened?" He growled, his minty-vodka breath fanning my face. With the hand not holding me in place, he softly touched my jaw. His rough calloused fingers and soft touch were a contrast to the anger seething from his body. It wasn't until then I remembered the bruises. "what do you mean?" I innocently asked, yanking my arm from his grasp. I tried to back away, but he held onto my chin with his fingers, glaring daggers into my eyes. His orbs suddenly turned a lighter shade, inspecting the damage done. "who hurt you?" His eyes not once left the bruises. I was ashamed but the anger boiling below my surface was becoming hotter and hotter and soon I would explode. "hickeys. Leave me the fuck alone, I'm fine." I said between teeth, pulling away once again. This time he took me by surprise, actually letting me walk away. I turned on my heel until he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me close. "That's not a hickey, I've seen hickeys. I've given hickeys. That is not a hickey. Now answer my damn question, who fucking hurt you!" At this point, the whole crowed turned to watch us. "You. You hurt me."

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