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Y/n didn't want to hear that. She definitely didn't. But she was just standing there, washing her hands in her school bathroom while Jessica blabbed to her about how Peter helped her with the project this time and how hot he looked.

She chuckled fakely and nodded.
" That's great. Hey, tell you what? I've got a class in five. We'll talk sometime. " Y/n didn't wait for response and dashed out of the bathroom.

A heavy feeling of disappointment burdened her chest as she sat through her last class and made her way outside the school.

" Haz! Take the car. I'll have to go
Café. " Haz's face twiched and he sighed. " If he doesn't show up this time-"

" Go home. I'll call you if I need a ride. " Haz sighed and nodded. " Just call me. " He kissed her forehead and drove away. Y/n walked down the street, the same feeling enveloping her as she reached more and more closer.

Something told her nothing would get better. And she realised, it didn't.
She waited there for an hour and knew he won't show up.

Peter couldn't help it. Being Spiderman kept him busy and he knew he was screwed. He was an hour late already.

" Alright. Let's pack it up! " He webbed the guy up and left him in the middle of the road, quickly changing into his normal clothes.

The Café wasn't far so he took a run for it and sighed, watching Y/n step out and walk the other way. " Y/n! " He called and the girl slowed down.

She quickly wiped her cheeks, and turned around. " Peter. "

" Y/n! I'm so sorry! Listen-"

" I have been doing what exactly? If you don't want to than just say it, you don't have to be guilty and say yes and not show up later. " She mumbled and Peter sighed.

" No. It's nothing like that, " He grabs her wrist gently and Y/n chuckled.
" Where were you this time? Doing Jessica's homework again? "

Peter flinched at her tone. " No. I wasn't with her. I swear. May wanted me to run some errands-"

" I thought you knew I can tell when you're lying. " Peter ran a hand through his hair and sighed. " If you can't tell me, I get it. I don't know what's going on with you lately. Did I do
something? "

She bites her lower lip so hard, she could taste the iron to keep her tears from spilling, " No! You didn't do anything. "

" So you're not telling me. " She chuckled, taking out her hand from him grin gently. " Funny of me to think you would. " She mumbled and turned on her heels, letting the tears free fall as she walked away.

She was hoping he would stop her, just tell her something she can believe and pull her in a hug but he didn't and that hurt her.

Peter stood there with his head hung low, his eyes on the tears that fell on the pavement as Y/n passed and his vision got blurry.

He wanted to tell her everything but he can't, and he knew it. His eyes stung as he let her go, let her walk away and he didn't stop her. He stared at her back as she disappeared down the street and sighed, making his way back to his apartment and collapsed on his bed.

Y/n sat on the bench and dailed Haz's number, " Can you come pick me up? "

The boy didn't question as Y/n sat in silently and he drove her back. Y/n got off and locked herself in her room before Haz could get in, which only made him more frustrated.

" Y/n, please open the door. " Y/n sighed through her nose and wiped away the tears. " I'm fine, Haz. "

" No, let me in. I want to talk. " Y/n wanted to be alone. " I'm not in the mood. Can we talk later? " Her tone was assirtive even if she questioned it, so Haz sighed and nodded.