{Tate}
(American Horror Story)

Tate has liked you ever since you moved into the house. But,you didn't now that he was a ghost,despite being best friends with him.
"You know the goddess,Hera?"

He nodded his head,not really paying attention. But you continued,thinking that the boy was just listening and had a few things on his mind as well. At least,that's what he always said when he didn't reply.
"My mom is thinking of getting me a dog,but she says since it's her money. She'll name it. And,she's making her Hera. Like,I like the name but it's just Greek gods-I can't have my dog name after them! Do you know how crazy they are?"

Tate smiled,staring at your face. You had been ranting about the name for about five minutes now. But,Tate never interrupted.
"So,whats been up with you?"

Tate's faves straightens,silently panicking.
She (y/n) find out I'm a ghost?

"You not being annoying? Are you okay?"

Tate laughed,shaking his head.
"I'm fine,just listening to you."

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11/14/18