TIM HORTONS X READER

CHAPTER 1

Y/n took a deep breath as she stepped off the final step.

Growing up she never got to expirence travelling with family, let alone moving to a whole different country. As she looked around she felt a little let down; the pictures on the internet seemed breathe taking but this? This was not a breath taking view, it was more of a shit hole. If she was able to choose, y/n would've moved to England or Ireland but unfortunately she was still a minor and had to abide by her parents decisions.

Y/n dragged her blue suitcase down to the concrete of the Toronto Pierson Airport ; she followed her family onto a little bus. Legitimately speaking the bus was tiny, there were around 200 people on the plane who were all mushes into this vehicle. Y/n frowned, her eyebrows scrunched together on her forehead. She was standing behind both of her parents ; y/n's mother glanced at her daughter.

"What's wrong?" the bus took off.
"Nothing im fine" y/n mumbled under her breath.

She was never the type to be open about her feelings, especially towards her family members. The truth was that she was tired, the bus stank of sweat and she hated Canada. At least from the ugly ass view she got after they landed, it looked pretty ugly. Maybe the people are okay, y/n thought to herself.

As the bus made its way to the main building y/n took a quick look around. There was a huge crowd of people standing all around her, all holding on to either a pole, a person or onto a rope looking thing above them.

As she took a look around a tall boy caught her eye. He looked extremly bored with life; he had semi-lomg wavy hair, a rain jacket and some disgustingly skinny jeans on him. Y/n carefully looked him over, being felt watched the clearly Canadian white boy, looked back and gave her an intensified glare. Y/n blushed and awkwardly looked out the window, luckely for her the bus had already come to a halt. The doors opened and everyone rushed out, shoving y/n along with her sad suitcase. Y/n set herself a side and waited for her parents to come out of the bus.

Growing up in America, y/n was used to white guys and she knew the deal with them. Stupid, rude, assholes. The weird thing about her is that she never felt an attraction to men. Never once had a "crush" or "liked" anyone like her friends did. For a good year or so y/n thought that maybe she was gay? But y/n didn't feel any attraction towards women either. She only felt attracted to-

Y/n's thoughts were cut short as she felt herself getting shoved into the airport by both of her parents. They seemed clearly pissed off, she probably had something to do with it. She always did.

Y/n and her family made it halfway through the airport ; bag checking, inspections etc, without speaking. They weren't exactly "close knit" family. As they got closer to the border crossing area, y/n pulled out her passport to show the crossing patrol. The person sitting st the desk seemed nice, bored but nice.

"Visiting?" He looked over at y/n's mom's passport and then at the women herself.

"No, we're actually moving here. It's our first time ever in Canada too. " Y/n's mother awkwardly laughed. The patrol guy smiled and opened y/n's dads passport.

"That's great, you guys will enjoy it here" The guy stated after looking over all 3 passports and handing them back. Both y/ns parents nodded a thanks towards the man and headed towards the exist ; y/n slowly strolling behind them.

There was a big sign near the exist ; RENT A CAR!  Y/n's parents curved their way to the desk the sign was pointing to. Y/n felt her phone buzz in her pocket, she went to check her recent messages and felt her face slightly fall;

*hey y/n so I kinda thought this message over and since your gonna be in Canada by the time u read this idrc how u react. So you and Callum (y/ns boyfriend) have been together for a good few months but he told me he can't do long distance. He said he regrets not breaking up with u before u went on ur plane ride and I just want to tell you that whike u were riding ur plane I was riding something else. Look you've been kinda a shit friend recently so this is in a way payback, anyways we're dating now so yeah lmao. have fun in Canada. *

Y/n stood in the mide of the airport, shocked. She wasn't sure how and what to feel. Literally speaking. Around 4 months ago Callum had texted her, confessing his feelings ; and all her friends pushed her telling her to date him, saying he was "hot asf" and she should "totally hit that".

Y/n always looked at Callum as a pity case. She dated him because she felt bad and she didn't want her friends to think that.. well.. to think that she wasn't attracted to boys or girls.

Her "friend" that just confessed to hooking up with her cover up boyfriend was the main person that pushed her to dating him. "He's hot, popular and funny. what more would anyone want?" She said. Sure y/n didn't like him or find him convientally attractive but she did see him as a close friend.

Whatever I honestly could care less Y/n thought to herself and powered her phone off.

"Hey Y/n! Wanna go to Tims? I heard it's good." Y/n's father called out to her. Y/n began walking towards both her parents.

"Sure."

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authors note: 😩

Hey guys lmaoo sorry for not updating I honestly totally forgot about this but then got a recent comment and just speed wrote chapter 1. I honestly am just running with this, I don't have a plan or plot in mind so if this goes sideways then sorry about that. Please comment because I fucking love reading your guys comments they're so funny. Anyways, let me know what you guys think!