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tw: body shaming

april 12th

we were all getting ready to head out, to go home.

tubbo and tommy were putting their stuff in my car, i had tommy take my stuff as well because i didnt want to do it myself.

tommy said bye to wilbur and george, i did aswell
and then we were on the road.

tommy and tubbo were talking as i turned on the radio, a random song came on.

tapping my finger along to the beat, it wasnt even a bad song to be honest.


we has dropped tubbo off at his house and we were driving home, tommy was sitting in the front next to me and he kept changing the song that was playing, coming up to our house there was 2 extra cars in the driveway, having me to park on the road.

i said "do you know whos cars these are?"

tommy looked over and said "uh isnt it aunt becky? and her kids or something?"

i groaned, my least favorite aunt.

i parked the car, taking the key out and opening the trunk.

tommy got his stuff while i just got my guitar and stuff, i could get my clothes another day.

tommy went up to the door, unlocking it.

he opened it and walked in, aunt becky practically screaming his name, in the middle of the night.

i quickly walked in, closing the door so the neighbors werent disturbed.

she grabbed tommy, hugging him, kissing him, i dont even know at this point

she let go of tommy, came up to me and hugged me, she didnt say anything, but i was fine with that.

i talked to my parents, them telling me how proud they are, im pretty sure they dont know micheal was there, which is a good thing.

tommy and i were about to go upstairs when aunt becky said "y/n- shes gotten so skinny, almost looks like shes sick, as well as tommy. brandon is so much bigger then them both"

me and tommy both looked at eachother, then i pushed him up the stairs.

i walked up to my room to see brandon and two of his sisters in there, sitting at my desk.

i said "leave my music alone, get the fuck out"

they said sorry and quickly got up and left, i saw tommy try and get rest of brandons siblings out of his room, but they werent leaving.

i walked over and they were on his pc, playing around.

i said "uh- get the fuck out, he asked you so many damn times. this isnt your house"

they said sorry to the both of us and left, going to complain to brandon.

tommy said "y/n that was a bit harsh, dont you think?"

"no, i dont have time to buy something that they broke"

"true"

i went back into my room, putting my guitar and everything else down.

i turned on my tv as background noise as i scrolled thru my phone.

im sorry y/n- wilbur soot x y/nStories to obsess over. Discover now