Heart Shaped Box (Tate Langdon X Reader)

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Note:

I don't rlly have anything to say if ur reading this i hope ur doing ok and if ur not things will get better ily

if ur reading this tho ur probably not ok (no judgment me too LMAO)

ok i am just making the mom name bc i don't wanna write y/m/n like no thx abajakaka

//TW// SEXUAL ASSAULT

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I woke up the next morning to the bright sun shining through my window. I turned on my side and Tate wasn't there. It made me kind of disappointed but I ignored my feelings and buried myself back into the covers. Mornings were not my thing.

"y/n, you need to get up right now!" I heard my mom press sternly as I struggled to peer open my eyes again.

"Why? Just give me a couple more minutes!"

"Nonsense, it's your cousins birthday so we have to go out with him for lunch."

Oh god no not Spencer.

"Why so you have an excuse to drink at lunch?" I mumbled knowing I was only digging the hole deeper for myself.

"If you don't watch your tone young lady!"

I heard her storm away. She didn't fight back because she knew I was right. As I opened my eyes I decided my room was due for a cleansing. There's only so many of my mothers visits it can handle.

After fixing up my room I went to have a shower and get dressed for my "super exciting" outing.

I put on some black fishnet tights, a white turtleneck and a small black slip on dress. I decided to do my hair for once as well. I put it in two voluminous pigtails with my my front strands out. After putting on some eyeliner and mascara I realized it was already time to go.

I walked down the stairs to see my mother already at the door waiting for me.

"Hurry up y/n, we're gonna be late."

I rushed to put on my black lace up boots and we were on our way.

yay

When we arrived I immediately saw Spencer waiting for us at a table. I sighed as we made our way over to join him.

See he was my cousin who I never really saw that often. Because he wasn't really my cousin. My mom had a good friend who had passed and this was her son. My mom felt some weird connection form her through him and felt the need to consider him part of this family. You're probably thinking I should be nicer on the guy but every encounter I have with him is unpleasant, awkward and full of his pathetic attempts at flirting. Like god if we're supposed to consider each other family maybe don't do that.

I sit down purposely on the opposite side and end of the table as him.

"Hey miss l/n and y/n"

"Oh dear you can just call me Jen remember!"

"Yeah, right."

An awkward silence filled the room as we sat there. My mom was quick to regain her flow of things though.

"Happy birthday Spencer! We're so pleased to be able to spend apart of this special day with you! Aren't we y/n!"

I'm sorry why doesn't she act like this around me? It could make you think she wasn't a demon.

Suddenly I realized both their eyes were on me.

"Oh yes, of course." I pushed a fake smile to my lips so that I wouldn't have to deal with my mothers wrath later.