England. (tommyinnit x reader)

three (⟃ ͜ʖ ⟄)

i'm going to put a small trigger warning. there is a custody battle and there is talk about abuse. i'm sorry for putting angst because i know its triggering for people, but i needed plot ideas :P

i am also sorry if this is unrealistic, im trying my best out here

happy reading :)))))

-davi <3

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saturday had come all too fast. i look in my closet and pick out a navy dress with white pumps.

i really don't want to go to this stupid court meeting.

i look around my room, and my eyes go to my pc setup. my only escape from reality. "ill stream later. yeah, i'll do that," i say with a shaky breath of false optimism. my mom walks into my room. "come on, y/n. its time to go."

the drive was long, silent and solemn.

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we walk into the courthouse, and i'm extremely nervous. my phone buzzes in my pocket. its a text from tommy.

tOmAthY: you're going to be okay, i promise.

me: thank you.

we walk into the courtroom, and my hands are shaking. i really hope that my mom gets full custody of me. i really don't want to spend any more time with my dad for a long time.

i see my dad at the front of the room, and i glare at him.

"y/m/n, why would you say you deserve full custody of y/n?" the judge says, eyeing me and my mom.

tw starts here.

"well, there are a lot of reasons why i think that i should have full custody of y/n, and y/d/n shouldn't." she said. i was so nervous my hands felt like they were vibrating. "first of all, as you know, your honor, y/d/n has not been the most mentally balanced person. he has been arrested many times, and he has spent a lot of time in prison and has done numerous hours of community service. he has been from job to job, not really financially covering y/n. i have had to pay for most if not all things regarding her health care, her clothing, and other things to make sure she could have the best life that i could provide for her. her father, on the other hand, is mentally unable to do so. he has yelled at me for being a bad wife, a whore, and many other things over the past few years. he says all of these things while my daughter is present in the house, and will often take to calling her the same horrible things as he does me. he would never hit me, however many nights i would find myself with a text from him very early in the morning and telling me to pick him up on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere. sometimes he would come home late at night, extremely intoxicated, and very, very angry. he would come though the door, enraged, and start calling me extremely derogatory terms, which i would not prefer to say with my sixteen year old daughter in the room. he would break my daughter and i's possessions, and tell us that we don't deserve to have them, because we didn't treat him right and he did everything for us, even though he would not contribute to anything around the house, medically, or financially as i said earlier. eventually i had enough with him, and i didnt let him live with us anymore."

she looked at me. "i didn't want to kick him out, but i had to do it for my daughter."

okay," the judge says. and what is mr.y/l/n response to that. remember you have to disprove everything the plaintiff just said, and tell us why you think mrs.y/l/n should not have custody, and you should.

"wellllllllll" my dad slurred. i couldn't even look at him. i am so disappointed in him. It hurts. he was supposed to be my father but instead all he was but a man filled with alcohol and rage.

tw over-- basically ur mom started explaining why ur dad shouldn't have custody of you and your dad gave a shitty defense testimony.

i zoned out, and did not listen to anything he said. i couldn't. i had to keep my composure. i snapped back into reality when the judge said, "the plaintiff wins. meeting adjourned."

we walked back into the car, and my entire body just racked in sobs. i was so happy that he wasn't going to come home anymore. however my father won over the house and we had to leave in 2 months. "don't worry. I have a have a plan, but ill tell when the date comes closer to our departure." she sighs. "i'm just happy that i didn't lose you. i honestly don't know what i would've done if i did.

"i don't know either,mom, but i'm happy we have each other now." i say, tears still in my eyes.

"come on, let's go home."she says.

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hi everyone! so i've been kind of on a roll lately, but i'm probably not going to be posting another chapter tonight. i have some pretty good things planned in the plot for the future, thanks to my sister. i am still extremely happy and open to hearing ANY plot ideas, because i only know what i'm writing for the next like 2 or 3 chapters.

 i have no idea what i'm doing.

any critiques or questions? sorry if this chapter is shit

i love you all!

-davi <3

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