#thx for the ask i love trashing this shit novel
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hey what did fahrenheit 451 ever do to you!! (i am legitamately curious )
I rbed my rant on f451 earlier today if you want the full picture but, essentially, it's a bastardized boomer comic strip soaked in intellectual hogwash and glazed in a healthy dose of pedophilic undertones.
(Also the writing legitimately sucks?? There are multiple passages that are completely incomprehensible cos Ray doesn't explain shit and chooses to write in the most haughty verbose manner possible)
It's just shit, honestly.
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Grayson Dolan Must Die (G.D) Part 6
Summary: Grayson Dolan is known as the schools womanizer. His ability to make a girl fall in love with him, and drop her within a week is legendary. When a series of events peaks Grayson’s interest in Y/N, she is recruited by three of his exes to break his heart in a very public way and exact revenge for all the pain he has caused. However, nothing goes according to plan… and Y/N may be in way over her head navigating the whit and charm that is Grayson Dolan.
A/N: Some comments have come up about the originality of my story so I wanted to make it perfectly 100% clear that this is based off the movie John Tucker Must Die (highly recommend), the set up for the story as far as the three girls recruiting an average looking girl to help take down the most popular guy in school is from that movie. Because my story is based off of a movie there are many others out there that are just like it and if that makes you uncomfortable or you aren’t ok with it then you don’t have to read it and thats chill, and I respect ur decision. I wrote this just because I thought it would be fun to play around with the plot of the movie, particularly I had the idea of mixing things up and changing the way the ending plays out (if you’ve seen the movie you’ll know what I mean at the end of this part its my own idea, i mean as far as i know… i’m sure something similar has probably been done before it’s not a ground breaking idea). So thx for reading that novel i just accidentally wrote explaining this, i just wanted to be absolutely clear. There’s plenty more imagines and stories coming from me in the future, so if this isn’t ur jam maybe something later will be.
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I knocked on Gray’s front door nervous as hell. I kept trying to convince him to meet me at the library or something, but he insisted that we do it at his house. I told the GDMD girls about it and everyone was cool with it except for Rachel. For some reason she had a real complex about me being alone with Grayson, and I suspected she wasn’t actually completely on board with the plan.
Gray opened the door and smiled at me. He was wearing a football t-shirt and shorts, his hair was its usual messy, floppy self that I could just imagine running my fingers through. He looked way more relaxed than he usually did at school. “Come in,” he said as he opened the door wider.
I followed him up the stairs and into his room, watching as he shut the door behind us. He looked at me as I stood there nervously, not really sure what to do. “Relax, tutor. I don’t bite… unless you’re into that kind of thing.” He laughed at his own joke.
I groaned, but couldn’t help suppress the smile that spread across my face. I felt far more relaxed now that we were falling into our usual roles bantering with each other. “Please, biting is so vanilla.” He choked on his laugh.
“You got me there, tutor. Luckily, I’m up for anything.” He winked at me.
I shook my head laughing. “Anyway, how about we focus on the chemistry home work. You know, the actual reason I’m here.”
We sat down on his bed and went over the chemistry homework. He was actually picking up the information way quicker than I thought, it seemed like he just needed stuff explained with examples which wasn’t something out teacher usually did. Throughout the hour it was like my body was hyper aware of every little movement and breath he took. I could barely think every time he “accidentally” brushed my hand or when he looked deeply into my eyes as he asked a question. His eyes killed me.
I actually kind of liked being around him like this. Without all of his dumb football friends and the pressure of school, he didn’t seem like such a bad guy. We interacted with each other super easily, continuing to joke around while we talked about chemical compounds.
It was easy to forget why I was actually here so I had to keep reminding myself that he was probably playing me. It didn’t feel like he way playing me though. He leaned in close allowing for only inches to separate our faces and said, “Go out with me.” It wasn’t a question, but rather a soft demand.
“What?” I practically choked out, “I thought you were kidding about that. I really don’t care about making Connor jealous, I’m not that kind of person. I mean except for when I kissed you… but that was an in the moment thing. I kind of moved on from the whole thing, actually,” I said as my eyes fell to his soft plump lips.
He shook his head. “No, I mean I actually want you to go out with me. Fuck Connor, this has nothing to do with him.”
My breath caught. “Really?” He nodded. My heart was racing at this point and I knew what my answer was supposed to be yes to go along with the plan. But, saying yes meant furthering the plan and getting that much closer to hurting Grayson. Remembering the video, I ignored my fear and just said, “Okay.”
His eyebrows shot up in response. “Gotta be honest, I was really expecting you to put up a fight. I was willing to resort to bribery or blackmail.” He smirked.
“What could you possibly blackmail me with?” I knew we were joking around and having fun, but being blackmailed rang a little to close to home.
“I would tell everyone you’re secretly bad at chem and you’re not the nerd you pretend to be. It would be super believable following the explosion you caused a few days ago.”
I laughed and pushed him lightly. “You’re so annoying! It was your fault too!”
— Grayson’s POV
I hung up my phone in shock. Ethan had just called to tell me that there was a rumor going around that I was the one who caused the fire which resulted in our school spirit shed to burn down. That thing was sacred, constantly being painted over and over again over the last 50 years of the school promoting various clubs and sports games. I had done some fucked up shit… but not that.
I couldn’t believe people were suspecting me of arson?
I was lost deep in my thoughts when there was a knock at the door. I smiled as I opened it, expecting to see Y/N because she had only left a few minutes ago. I was hoping she had forgotten something. My smile fell when I saw Rachel standing there. “What the fuck do you want?” I asked.
She pushed passed me and into my house. “I know something interesting you might want to know about.” I thought she was talking about the school spirit shed, but when I didn’t respond right away she said, “about a certain lab parter you seem so fond of.”
I glared at her not saying anything. She wiggled nervously, unable to meet my eyes. People had a hard time keeping eye contact with me, I knew it was because I came off as intimidating, but that was the point. Y/N never had a problem with it though.
“Apparently she’s gotten wrapped up in some plot that involves humiliating you in front of the whole school.” I said nothing so she continued on. “She wants to make you fall for her, and then she’s going to dump you in front of the whole school. She’s trash, Gray. She’s just trying to bring you down. You need to stay away from her.” She stepped closer to me and put her clammy hand on my arm. I shrugged it off.
“Why should I believe you?”
“Because Y/N, Sabrina and Megan asked me to help them. They told me all about their plan. Why do you think Y/N’s been dressing different? Paying more attention to you than normal? Why would a girl like that be interested in you? She’s beneath you. They’re all jealous and vengeful bitch’s and they want to hurt you.”
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4 7 and 12 for the slytherin ask game thx
4. Somebody you aspire to be like?
myself. and that’s... cheesy as hell but also i don’t want to be like anyone else. all of the people in my life who could have been role models are trash, and i don’t follow celebrities enough to find any of them inspirational (except jameela she’s great). but yeah i really don’t inspire to be like anyone. i just want to be a better version of myself
7. What are three things you want to do before you die?
publish a book (either a novel or a book of poems or short stories, doesn’t matter), adopt a mustang, buy and decorate a house
12. Would you want to know when you’re going to die?
yes absolutely. maybe not like...... down to the minute/second, but i would like to know the day/month/year. i’m just such a goddamn planner like i would just want to know at which point i need to get all my shit in order and when i need to decide who’s getting my possessions and how many days i have left to tell my friends that i love them
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