Muñequita // G.D. [STALKER!GRAY AU]*
Summary: Y/N Y/L/N and Grayson Dolan were lovers. ClichĂ© and cringey middle school lovers that resulted in heartbreak due to the fault of Graysonâs end. Y/N moves on.
Warnings: Angst, smut (including BDSM elements), swearing, mentions of drug use, descriptions of graphic violence and severe jealousy issues, and stalker!gray.
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IMPORTANT: As Iâve stated, for plot line purposes the main character of this story will be of Puerto Rican descent. While the character is somewhat OC, her name will still be included as Y/N.Â
[Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. I do not intend to paint Grayson Dolan as this deeply dark and troubled character. Also, stalking isnât cool, yo, donât do it.]
Y/N was dealing with a severe and intolerable headache.
 She should have known better than to let her roommate and good friend Tina drag her to a party across campus, held on a football field. No, it wasnât your typical college rave loaded with alcohol and horny adolescents; it was actually a rather innocent one, permitted by the dean of admissions as long as illegal substances werenât involved. Due to the impending stress of finals and last minute touches on ten-page papers, the incredibly loud booming music erupting from the stadiumâs sound system was the cherry on top of Y/Nâs migraine, and it didnât help that New Jerseyâs early summer-late spring heated weather was combatted with cool air as the party was obviously located outdoors. All in all, she was over it.
âYou just need some water,â Tina insisted, walking her over to the drink table.Â
âI need to go back to our room and sleep,â Y/N replied firmly, but didnât dare to pass down the offered cup of cool iced water. âI canât be out too late, either. I have work tomorrow.â
Tina flipped her purple-dyed hair and rolled her eyes. âOh please. Itâs not like the modeling shoot will start without you. Youâre their main star.â