grayson dolan imagines

sad imagine- g.d

"grayson! grayson! oh my god im so happy!!" i yell and run into his arms, i just ran all the way from my house to his. "what happened?" he asked. 

"you know ow my dad walked out n me when i was young and i never stopped loving him?" i asked and he slowly nodded. "i just got off the phone with him and he wants to meet up tomorrow! i am so excited! he still loves me!" i cheer, crying of pure happiness. 

i finally get to see my dad after so long, im so happy. grayson has never seen me cry before, so this is a big deal. i thought my dad never loved me, maybe he really does..

"that's great! im happy for you!" grayson smiles and hugs me. im so happy he is supportive. i love him. 

-2 weeks later-

the past couple weeks have been amazing, spending time with my father is so much fun. maybe he doesn't hate me like i thought he did.

i walk downstairs to see a note on the coffee tale. 

'hey i left with money and food, slut. 

you really thought i loved you? ha! see you never again whore. im not coming back this time'

i froze in shock, seeing the living room completely trashed. i was so broken, i didn't even cry right away. i ripped the note up and punched everything in my way, pretty sure my hand broke, but i kept going. my knuckles were bruised and my hand was shattered and bloody. i was screaming and crying. 

suddenly the door opened and grayson walked in, but as soon as he saw me, he ran to me and hugged me tight. i sobbed louder than i ever have before, i was so broken. "hey, hey, hey calm down for me. breathe, relax." i take a minute to calm down but i was shaking badly. "tell me what happened" he spoke softly. 

"he really had me.. how could i have been so blind? i thought he loved me? i thought he'd stay this time!" i broke down again.  grayson didn't even say anything, he knew. he just hugged me tight and whispered "im so sorry.."