A blue Ford Bronco pulled into the driveway of a small light brown house with a large front yard and a tall tree in the grass.
The engine was cut, and two boys stepped out of the car. One had short dark brown hair, while the other had longer, blonder, hair. They looked similar; possibly twins.
The boys walked to the back of their car, and pulled open the trunk. They dragged out a few suitcases and boxes, setting them all down on their driveway.
The blonder boy, also known as Grayson Dolan, glanced over at the house next door. There was a small black car in the driveway, and the sheer white curtains ruffled lightly. A grey cat with bright green eyes appeared in the window. A small grin formed on the boy's face as he looked away from the house.
Him and his–assumed–brother each grabbed a box, and walked up the driveway of their new house, to the pale paint chipped grey front door.
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Hello! I'm back with another story, this time a Grayson one. I think all the chapters will be kinda short like this, so I hope you're all okay with that. I hope you enjoy this story!!
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Nyctophilia ➙ Grayson Dolan
FanfictionIn which a teenage girl sits out on her porch every night to admire the stars, and finally has some company when twin boys move in next door. A Grayson Dolan Fanfiction © Ericka | 2017