'a weeb's gotta do, what a weeb's gotta do'- Dream x Reader

16.

TW: Rape, Abuse, shouting, cheating

I woke up the next morning at around 7:00pm and checked my e-mails, I had five in my inbox. Most of them were just from Spotify and Discord. I opened one from my manager.

Y/n,

I heard about what happened today, and I wanted to say you handled that situation really well. But I will need you to give us back your locker key and uniform, with that streaming platform you gave us and the stream last night we will have to fire you. People have found out you work here and we are getting an overwhelming amount of  low ratings and even threats to sue us. I am deeply sorry.

-Kate, Stake 'n shake

I sat there in pure confusion. I didn't stream last night, this must be some sort of misunderstanding. I plugged in my headphones and played my 'stream' from last night.
"Hey everyone. I am Y/n's ex and I'm going to make this quick, I think you guys should know exactly who you're supporting before you fully support her. We dated for two years and during that time she would make it clear to me she was cheating on me, she raped me, abused me and tried to convince me to commit." I couldn't believe my ears. My eyes flooded with tears, realizing what he had done. He took a deep breath. "I know I wasn't the only one who experienced this from her. I just thought it would be best for you guys." Tears fell down his face as chat comforted him. The steam ended. I sat there in complete shock, he really would go that far, wouldn't he? I checked Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat, Discord and TikTok. All my friends had blocked me except Niki, she seemed to be taking a break from social media. I scanned through my DMs and saw over a thousand death threats, I walked out of the bedroom and saw George sat on the sofa. "I can't believe you. You Bitch. I trusted you." He shouted. The clip was up on the Tv. I saw him walk over to him, he had tears in his eyes "We trusted you"  "George what's going on?" Clay asked emerging from our room at the same time Nick did. George simply sat there on the sofa and played the stream for them.

"What?" Clay asked quietly, his voice was thick with tears. "Clay- Please- I can explain." I spoke hearing my wobblily voice, he turned to face me. Clay looked heartbroken, Nick looked betrayed and George was just mad. "Get out of my house." Clay mumbled, tears in his eyes ". "What." Tears flowed down my face. "I said get out!" He the last part was more of a shout. My heart sank as I got my last look at him. I rushed out, wiping tears away from my face.

Once I was far enough away it I sat on the kerb and just cried until I was struggling to breathe. I called an Uber and got in with my tear-stained face. "Where are you off to today?" The driver asked politely. "(Your parent's/home address)" I responded quietly. I'd lost everything in one night. All my friends, my house, my boyfriend, my job and I had to go back to the place I grew up in.
I took in a deep breath as I knocked on the door. My mum smiled at me as she opened the door, "You have no respect showing up at our house at this time of night. Especially with what you put us through." She scolded as I walked in, a headache was starting to form at the back of my head. I ran upstairs to my room, it was still decorated exactly how it was before. My walls were filled with CDs, vines and posters of anime's and bands I loved at the time. My desk was in the corner, it had fake plants candles and an empty space where my set up was. "Y/n? Holy shit, hey." I heard Lu say from behind me. "Oh my god, Lu, hey." We hugged for a moment before he pulled away and sat on my bed. "What are you doing here, what happened to your friends?" He asked. I spent the next hour explaining to him what had happened and my plan to get a new job and new apartment. He agreed it was the best idea. "You still having those things where you see things?" He asked seriously. "Err yeah, I still see him, it's like when he died, my 15-year-old self decided pretending he was there was the best way to cope but now I can tell instantly what he would say and can picture him saying it. Y'know?" We were talking about our dad he passed away when I was 15, I decided to imagine him in everyday situations to help not fully let go.

-A month later

I had been living with Mum and Lu for a month now but I knew I had to leave soon, luckily I had found a new job and was going for my interview that day.
I had done my makeup and gotten changed in under an hour so I had enough time to drive to the pub. "Hello, I'm here for the interview." I said to the lady. The area was quiet, it had pictures hung up over the dark walls.
"Oh hello, you must be Y/n?" She asked with a smile. "That's me" "would you mind telling me about about yourself?" She questioned as I took a seat in front of her. "Right so, my name is Y/n L/n, I'm 19 and I worked at a cafe before this." She nodded.
We talked for a while exchanging phone numbers and after about 30 minutes she said "right, well, I'll text you when I decide, have a nice day." I walked off and sighed in relief.

A/n
Hey everyone sorry I haven't posted in a while I have no excuse. Also Drama!
Anyway, bye have a nice day. I love you xx
Word count: 1042
~CloudyBiscuit