Y/N X Josh - OC's - Enemies to Lovers (slowburn)

Chapter 2

TRAUMA TIME HERE YOU GO D:< (this is satire pls don't cancel us)

As soon as school ended, they immediately put their earbuds in and started listening to their personal sad boi times Cavetown playlist, their main coping strategy. When they got home, they collapsed into their downy-soft, cotton, velvety, silk bed. After a few minutes, they slowly got up and walked to their mirror, part of their self-esteem, shattered. Their confidence? Shattered. They're self-concept? Shattered. Hotel? Trivago.

"Y/N! Time for dinner honey!"

"CoMinG mOM!"

They knew they had to tell them.

They slowly walked downstairs, still feeling the sting of their encounter earlier that day.

Sitting down at the dinner table, their parents' spidey parental senses started tingling.

"What's wrong honey?" Their father asked.

'How did he know-' they thought to themselves.

"O-oh nothing! J-just tired th-that's all" They said to their parents, straining a smile.

Their parents, knowing how bad of a liar Y/N is, knew how off they were being. Y/N kept fidgeting with their fingers, tapping them on the table, as well as simultaneously stomping their feet on the floor, and wouldn't even eat their food.

"C'mon honey you know you can tell us anything..." Their mother said with a comforting smile.

Y/N finally broke, started explaining EVERYTHING that has happened throughout their horrible day at school and all about Josh. Tears start forming in their eyes as she starts to remember all the horrible things Josh has said and done to them. Y/N's parents had distress in their eyes, they had never seen they're child so terrified. Their glistening tears rolled down their face as their mother wiped them away. It was silent for a few moments before one of the adults spoke.

"Y/N... why didn't you tell us all of this sooner?..." Their father said in a calm wispy voice.

"I-I- thought y-you would-d get ups-s-s-s-set...." Y/N hiccupped.

"We would never get mad at you, it's not even your fault bitch wtf is wrong with you you fucking pick me, stuttering, dramatic son of a-"

"OKAY" their mother exclaimed to stop their father from ranting. "Although your father is right about everything, you shouldn't let this bully get the best of you. Stand up for yourself bitch istg and punch that ugly ass white mf Joshy ginger red Tapatio haired-"

"OKAY I GET IT JESUS CHRIST GOODNIGHT-" Y/N exclaimed, storming off to their room. They were determined to stand up for themselves tomorrow.

"I can do this, I can do this, I can do this-" they thought to themselves as they turned off their Paw Patrol night light and closed their positive bright emerald colored eyes, drifting off into a deep sleep.