(not) nice to meet you 3 tate

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I dedicate this chapter to my friend Lisa love you <3

Tate X the reader

Saturday arrived quicker than what you excepted. This week has been pretty hard for you. Everybody knew that you broke with Josh. Actually they didn't know the real reason and Josh told to the all school that you screwed up with Tate. He spread rumors about how often you cheated him. People began to consider you as a slut. Most of your "friends" didn't want to talk to you again. Only Lisa stayed by your sides, she knew that you were faithful to Josh even if you did not love him. All the week people screamed "whore" when they saw you, pushed you against the lockers, spilled accidentally milk shakes in your hair... When you met Josh in the corridors, he smirked at you. He already found a new girlfriend.

But at that moment you didn't care because Tate was going to drive you to your training and take you to a date. During this week, you became incredibly close to him. He felt guilty for what was happening to you and every time he apologized you chuckled and reassured him. You knew that he was scared to lose you, you were his only friend. You were little bit stressed about this date, for the first time of ypur life you liked a boy a lot. Tate was funny, he always tried to make you giggle. He was also very smart and romantic in the literal sens. He was a sort of modern Musset. He was tortured by demons too, you knew that he fought against his own mind. You tried to show him a light into his darkness. You really liked him.

You heard someone knocked at your door, you came hurtling down to open to Tate. You smile vanished when you realized who was standing in front of you.

"Josh what are you doing there?" You wanted to look cool but you guessed that the anger in your voice betrayed you.

"Can I come in?" A bright smile flashed on his lips

"No." He was pretty chocked by your answer but he continued to smile at you.

"I've a deal for you. I'm sure that you have enough to be harassed by people at school so it will stop if you come back to me and promise me that you won't see him again. Of course you can refuse but if I were you I would accept. We both know that you'll not bear the harassment a long time and I will not give you another chance so what do you think about it?"

"I still wonder why I dated a jerk like you." you glanced "you repulse me"

"Well I suppose that it means no" he chuckled sightly

"No it means go to fuck yourself!" and you slammed the door. You heard him drive away. You were worried, Josh was the type of guy you don't accept when a girl tells him to fuck himself. He probably was thinking about a way to get revenge on you.

You were cut off your reflexions by the door bell. You hid your fear behind a wide smile. You invited Tate inside, he blushed. Tate wasn't used to you being nice and cute with him or to be close to a girl so he blushed every time you speak to him, touch him... He was so shy, you found it adorable and your heart melted every time he was nervous.

"Can I offer you something to drink?"

"No it's good thanks." He looked at you eagerly. You were wearing your white leotard, it was very tight. When you noticed his eyes on you, you flushed but that was nothing compare to him, he turned crimson. He looked at his feet and didn't dare to meet your eyes. His awkwardness was cute.

"Maybe it's time to drive you" he mumbled embarrassed. You nodded.

During the drive Tate didn't pronounce a words he was ashamed of how he looked at you. The only sound was the voice of Cobain singing.

"Tate?"

"Yeah what?" he was panicked

"You know I don't mind if you looked at me the way you did, it is flattering." He looked away. "Hey Tate don't react like that it's okay." he stopped the car and opened his mouth but no words came. He breathed loudly and said

"That was stupid sorry."

"No I told you it's nothing you know Josh wasn't very gentle so I'm used to it."

"Maybe but I should not have done it. Now you know how I feel about you and you don't feel the same way so it will ruin our friendship. Sorry I just messed up all I did, I should not..."

He was cut off by your lips on his. His eyes widened but he kissed you back instantly. He deepened the kiss and tangled his hands in your hair. You put yours on his neck. You wanted that so bad. You finally broke the kiss out off breath. You two remained silent for a while. Your forehead was pressed against his. "You can't imagine how much I dream about this day." he whispered in your ear.

You never went to your training, you spent the rest of the say hanging with Tate, kissing him, hugging him...

You thought that nothing could ruin your happiness, you were wrong.

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