Carlys pov-
Finally!
new home, new life, new start.
Got to ditch the shit tastic parents I have and all the bullies at school.
All the people who claimed to be my friends that are so fake, and now I get to live by myself, in the most famous murder house ever!
(Now, I know it sounds crazy how comfortable I am with living in the "famouse murder house", but it doesnt really bother me cause of the experiences I've already have had in life. Annnd I'm a horror fanatic. )
I walk into the house and pull all my crap in behind me and let out a breath of air I didn't know I was holding in and flop down onto the wooden floor.
"home sweet home" I whisper to myself.
I shoot up when I see a figure standing in the walk way. "Now who the hell are you? and I like your curly hair" I say giggling. Damn he is attractive. "Hello, my name is Tate Langdon and welcome to your new play ground." Hmm Tate, I like it maybe we can be friends. That'd be nice, he seems like a cool dude and he has a nice face... not gonna lie.
Well I guess he is my welcome home present. I grin and walk towards and put my hand out.
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you had me at hello ( Tate Langdon fanfiction)
General FictionMoving into the most famous murder house wasn't at allwhat I had expected it to be. Never thought I'd belive in them but the house changed my mind. This all started when he said "Hello".
