Requests are open! No smut bc I can't write it well, will try to update weekly! This is also my first story, so plz don't judge. (most chapters might be lowercase intended)
a/n: don't forget to vote! (also not proofread, sorry for any mistakes)
y/n's pov
Tate McRae and I have been dating for three months. Those have been the happiest three months of my life. Tate and I had always gone on cute dates, and we weren't afraid of showing ourselves in public. Everything was perfect, or so I thought.
"Baby, we are going to be late if you don't hurry!" I said as I slipped on a tight black dress that highlighted my features. "I know y/n, but honestly they won't care if I'm late. I am always late, and Liv and Char (The Kid Laroi) always expect me to be late." Tate said as she walked into the room. "Can you zip this up for me?"
I walked over to Tate and zipped up the back of her dress. She turned around and asked, "How do I look, love?" She knew how much I loved it when she called me that. I stared at her for a second, and looked her up and down.
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(What I imagine her wearing)
I stared in awe for what seemed like forever. How did I end up scoring this hot ass woman I thought to myself. "Are you gonna answer or stare at me like i'm some snack and you have been through a seven year famine" she said while laughing. "You look amazing, baby" I said.
She walked over to me and placed a quick peck on my lips. She grabbed my hand and we started walking out of the apartment. We called the first cab we saw, not wanted to be any more late than we already were.
Time Skip
(at the restaurant)
We had just arrived at the restaurant, and I was slightly nervous because I had never met Charlton (The Kid Laroi) before. I had met Olivia though. Olivia was sweet, she was probably my favorite out of all of Tate's friends.
I spotted them sitting at a booth and walked over. "Hey guys, sorry we are late!" I said as I slid into the booth. "Hey I'm Charlton, but you can call me Char. Nice to meet you, I have heard a lot about you." Char said while smirking. I looked over at Tate who was glaring at Charlton. If looks could kill, he would be six feet under.
The dinner went well, but I had noticed Tate and Charlton had a lot of inside jokes I hadn't known about. I quietly muttered "I need to use the restroom", and Olivia agreed that she would come with me.
"Hey Liv, are you noticing that Char and Tate have a lot of inside jokes? They seem really close." I commented. "Well y/n, they kind of used to date..." she replied, looking at me as if to try and read my face. Shit. I was dealing with an ex.
When I got back, I saw Tate slightly hit Charlton on the arm, as if she was flirting with him. He and Tate talked only to each other all night, except for when she would whisper I love you in my ear. Usually when Tate did that, it had a huge affect on me. But this time, I wasn't fazed. I guess she noticed, because she asked me what was wrong. "Nothing, I just kinda want to go home." I whispered. I could tell she was confused, but she still cared about me so she agreed. She handed liv an 100 dollar bill. "For both of us" she reasoned, but I had already paid Liv. "Babe I paid her already, it's okay." I tried to sound like my pleasant self, but I sounded more like I was about to have a breakdown.
