Dead Love Tate x Reader

Morning

I opened my eyes to a bright stream of light. My mum had opened my curtains. ''Get up Y/N you have to unpack today.'' My mum is always so cheery in the morning it makes me want to vomit. 

''UH, why do I have to do it today and not like over the next week or something?''

''Because I want all of the boxes out of this house as soon as possible. Your aunt is coming over tomorrow and I don't want her to walk in on a mess. So move it.'' and with that she walked out of my room closing the door behind her. I can't believe that my stupid parents had dragged me across the state simply because I was bullied. I am the weird kid, I always have loved dark themes and horror ever since I was a child. I don't see how moving across state is going to help, I'm not going to change so why bother. The kids here will treat my the same as my all my schools before. I just don't belong, I never had. 

The main things in my room were already in place my bed, bedside table, drawers and clothes rack. All I had to do was unpack the three large boxes that were sitting in the middle of my floor. 

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A couple hours later and I had everything organised. I flopped onto my bed. Finally I could chill out. ''Y/N come down stairs please we have a visitor.'' Oh shit I quickly changed into a pair of black, ripped shorts a red jumper and a pair of black ankle socks. I walked downstairs to see who it was. To my surprise it was someone I didn't know. He was standing talking to my mum and dad when I walked in. He turned around ''Hi, my names Tate.''