why me?

Where it begins.

This is your Mother

This is your Dad

Y/n p.o.v
  "Y/n bring your ass downstairs now!" My Mom said. "Ugh Coming!" As I make my way down the very detailed hallway, my dog Buster comes to me and he starts to pull on my Tame Impala shirt which is two sizes bigger then me. "Hey what's up bud?" I say not amused at the fact that he keeps pulling me back to my room.
  "Roof roof" he says. "Y/n hurry the hell up now!!" My Dad says. "OK DAMN IM COMING!" I scream down the hallway. "Buster I'll be back." He finally lets me go pouting and hides under my bed. Buster was always a cry baby when he didn't get his way but something about the way he was acting this time really confused me.
  As I make my way downstairs I see a very masculine and attractive guy. He looks around the same age as me. He's standing by my parents with his left hand over the right one with a lustful look on his face. He has a earring in his ear that looks very appealing to me. He has these big brown eyes that can easily pull someone into a trap. He has a very chiseled jawline that could cut diamond. He has blonde hair that I could tell wasn't his original hair color because his brown hair was sprouting through at the root of his head. I roll my eyes at him and put my attention to my parent. "What do you want?" I say with an attitude.
  Grayson's p.o.v
  She's perfect,just what we want. When I say we I mean me and my twin brother Ethan. She has these big ( your eye color ) eyes and has  long ( hair color ) hair. She has a Tame Impala shirt that is way to big for her but I cant lie her wearing one of my favorite bands merch is very attractive. She looks me up and down then rolls her eyes at me. I start to clench my jaw because she is already giving me attitude.... Just wait till we get to the house she's gonna regret doing that.
Y/n p.o.v
"What do you want?" I say with an attitude. I really just wanted to go back upstairs and listen to some Michael Jackson and dance my problems away. "This is Grayson Dolan and we sold you to him so go upstairs and pack your shit." My Mom said with a grin on her face. My Dad just sat there with a guilty look on his face. I don't know why all of a sudden he wants to care. "WAIT-WHAT!?!?" I say while shocked. "You heard me go upstairs and pack your shit and leave here." "You are a fucking bitch and I hate you!!." I say to her as I storm upstairs and start to pack my things. As I pull out my suitcase Buster comes up to me and pushes my stomach with his nose away from the suitcase. I look at him and just fall to the ground crying my eyes out. Why me?. Buster comes up to me and licks my tears away and tries to make me stand up. I stand up and he looks at the window then back at me and barks. "Omg Buster you are such a smart dog I love you, you old boy" I say as I go to the window.
     Grayson's p.o.v
'Ugh what is taking her so long? I'm hungry and im ready to go home.' I say in my head. "Do you mind if I go check on her?" "No I don't mind I mean she is yours, whatever floats your boat." Her mother says. I laugh because im really into sarcasm and silly crappy jokes. As I make it up the stairs I really start to notice how beautiful their house is. Everything looks so expensive. I finally get to her room and let me tell you her room is bigger than my entire house. As I look to the window I see that it is wide open SHIT.
   Y/n p.o.v
  Im running as fast as I can away from my house with buster ahead of me. I smile as I start to realize that I am not gonna get caught and that im gonna be free from everything and everyone. I feel wonderful I feel like I can do anything. As im so caught up in my thoughts im not looking where im going and I end up hitting someone. Someone who I THOUGHT I got away from.
                            SHIT.
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