this is a Zane x male reader. it will have some touchy subject in it.
Y/n has known Zane and his brothers of a vary long time. You moved years ago and now you are moving back for high school. you're mom is dead she died when you were really youn...
The moving truck pulled up to the house this is going to de a nightmare. I get out of the truck with my dad and we walk in to the house all the bad memory's show up. if i wasn't depressed before I am now. " you can have your old room " my dad says pointing at the stairs. I nod my head because dad hates it when I talk. I started unpacking the truck. I pick up a box that says the brats room. I guess that's mine. "Hay brat my stuff first then you can get you're shit" I put the box down and pick up a box that says room. I go up stairs and put the box in his room. As soon as we were done with his shit. I notice there people outside with my dad. I walk outside to see Zane and his brother's. " hi y/n it's nice to see you again do you need any help unpacking " garroth asks. I nod my yes everyone grabs a box and puts it in my room. vylad and garroth went to get my bed. of cores my dad wasn't helping. Me and Zane stayed in my room unpacking boxes. "I got you something as a welcome back present" Zane says getting something out of his big hoodie pocket. He takes out a smallish box and gives it to me. I open the box to see a cupcake. " thanks " this cupcake I won't puke up but I won't eat it all. " do you van have half and I can have half" I said citing the cupcake in half. I eat my half and he eats his half. After vylad and garroth put my bed in my room they went home but Zane stayed to help and hang out more. " hay y/n do you still play the guitar" Zane asked looking at his phone. " yes I could play for you if you want" " yeah that would be cool" I get up and get my guitar. I sit on the floor with Zane and start to play. ( play video) i was done and I looked up to see Zane recording me. I hide in my hoodie. We start unpacking again.
Zane pov
Me and y/n we're unpacking boxes again. I opened this one box with a wood box in it "what's in the box" I asked y/n " I don't remember open it"
Y/n pov
Zane was opening the box as I walked over there as I got a better look at the box I remember what it was. " don't open it " I say in a panic voice. Zane looked up at me with a confused look. " it's better if you don't look in the box" i say picking up the box and hiding it in my closet. " y/n what's in the box" zane asked i could tell he is concerns about me " it's not important" I tell him. After awhile he had to go home. I want to my room and got the wood box and opened it. The box had pot,love letters to zane, razers, and pictures of my dad beating me. Why am I so stupid and why does everyone hate me, my dad hates me, my mom hated me, my dog hates me, everyone and everything hates me why even I hate me. I start to cry I took one of the razers and went to the bath room and start to cut I deserve this my dad is right I can't do anything right what's the point of any thing. I cry even more and fall asleep at the bathtub with my arm in it. I wake up to knocking on the door I get up off the floor and put a long served shirt on and open my bed room door to see zane and a girl. " are you OK you look like crap " zane asked I'm fine I best feel asleep on the floor, what are you doing here and who is she" I asked zane " this is aphmau and you said you would to to the mail with us" "I did" yes" " oh sorry you know my memory is crap, let me just get dressed " I went back in my room and got dressed.
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And we want to the mail and had fun I didn't talk much the hole time. It's been a mouths me and zane are hanging out all the time and I think I am going to ask him out to day.
