Evan Peters Imagines

Tate Lagdon

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Warnings: bullying

Another day in this damn hell hole' I thought to myself as I was approaching the school doors. My mom and dad have just split up so I was now stuck with my mom which sucked because I never really got along with her. We also had to move into some house that apparently all the people that owned the house got murdered in there, kinda freaky shit.
I eventually entered the hell that was known as school and started walking down the corridor, this was my 4th day here and already the other kids, they think I'm weird.

I can't even walk down this fucking corridor without being judged or laughed at. Yeah so I dress differently to the other girls in the school and perhaps act a little different, but that's no reason to make someone an outcast.
I gave up caring long time ago.
But for the past 4 days I have been at this school; it seemed like I wasn't the only one who was an outcast. There is this one boy with blonde hair swiped back who would always walk down the hallway with his face painted as a skull and wore gothic clothing, all the other kids would laugh at him too so it made me wonder who he was even more.

I soon approached my locker to get my books out ready for class.
'There he is again' I said to myself, I stood by my locker just gazing at this boy. He really didn't seem to care at all about the other people looking at him, he just walked through without a care in the world.
I was suddenly knocked out of my thoughts when he looked at me, his big brown eyes hiding behind the black paint, a slight smile forming upon his lips. I smiled back and he sent a wink my way causing me to blush madly then he just disappeared round the corner. God I need to find out more about this kid.
"Yo bitch I said move out of my fucking way, are you deaf or something?" Some blonde girl said to me from my side along with her two brown haired friends backing her up. "Don't manners exist anymore?" I mumbled looking at her, not moving out of her way. Then a buff jock looking guy stood beside the blonde girl. "This freak giving you trouble Jade?" The jock guy snickered shoving my shoulder. "Don't touch me" I said gritting through my teeth.
There was now a crowd forming round me as everyone began shoving me and calling me things like "emo" or "freak and "monster".
"Beat the shit outta her, she deserves it" Jade laughed as she slapped me hard across the face. "Get the fuck away from me, I haven't done anything!" I shouted gripping my cheek. "You come into this school looking like Satan's daughter and don't expect us to all hate you? We already have one freak ass kid here we don't need another" The Jock said raising his fist at me, I covered my face with my hands and waited for the impact. But nothing.
"Lay one more finger on her and I will kill all of you" I heard a male voice say, I looked up to see the boy, he didn't have his face paint on anymore. He was beautiful.

"Oh shut up Tate you're all freaks arou-" The jock began but before he could finish his sentence 'Tate' had already knocked him to the ground and started punching him in the face. "Never.hurt.her.again.I.will.kill.you!" Tate screamed, each word sounding more angrier by the second, I was confused as to why Tate was sticking up for me like this. He doesn't even know me.

He got up and looked at me.
"Come on, lets get out of here" Tate said to me standing up and taking my hand, we both ran and ran until we reached the exit of the school gates. Teachers calling our names to get back in but we weren't listening. I was more intrigued by this mysterious boy before me.
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We stopped running when we reached my house, no one was home and wouldn't be for a couple of days. My mom was away on a business trip. "How'd you know where I live?" I questioned as he let go of my hand. "Because I live right next door." He replied smirking. I nodded and sat down on a wall. "Ya know I appreciate you helping me back there, no one else would've done that for me" I smiled slightly looking up at him whilst he was taking off his jacket.

"It's no problem, I'd never let anyone hurt something so beautiful" Tate said smiling. He called me beautiful? I looked down into my lap and began blushing. "I'm Tate by the way" He said chuckling, "Y/N" I replied still blushing red, no one had ever called me beautiful before, or even helped me. It meant a lot even from a stranger.
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It had been hours of none stop talking by both me and Tate. Hours of talking about how much we hated our moms and school. Hours of sharing our favorite things and favorite bands which happens to be nirvana.
Tate gave me some advice on how he gets through school without a care in the world and it truly helped me. Almost every 5 minutes he would tell me everything he likes about me whether its appearance wise or personality wise. But it was great just bitching about everyone and everything, it almost feels likes hes the best friend I never had.
We also talked about the history of my house. Well murder house as he calls it and it shocked me as to how much he knew about it.
"Y/N, I'm sorry but I must go now" Tate said looking sad. "Yeah of course, it's getting late." I smiled as I stood up and walked to my front door with Tate following closely behind me. I opened the door and stood in the frame looking at Tate. "It was great to meet you Y/N, I'm sorry you had to go through what you did today" He said cupping his hand on my cheek, a wave of electricity shooting through his touch and making my stomach turn.
Tate began leaning in, his big, chocolate brown eyes piercing through my soul and making me lean in too. Our lips soon connected making my whole world go into a bliss, his soft and plump lips pressed against mine felt amazing. Although I had only just met this boy, he makes me want more.

We broke away the kiss and Tate kissed my forehead. "If you get scared at night, knock on my door and I won't hesitate to come to you" He said hugging me. I nodded and waved Tate goodbye before closing the door behind me.
I looked out the window and saw Tate standing there smiling up at me.
'I don't even know this kid and already I think I love him. Boy what am I gonna get myself into?' I thought to myself falling onto my bed and smiling.