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My father enters the room and turns on the light. The moment he sees us, his eyes widen. “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!” he asks shouting. Peter jolts off the bed, leaving me uncomfortable on it. “Mr. Wilson it's definitely not what it looks like. Y/n just had some nightmares and I-” Peter starts but my father cuts him off. “SAVE IT KID. YOU HAVE ALREADY CAUSED ENOUGH PROBLEMS. ACTUALLY, YOU HAVE CAUSED NOTHING ELSE THAN PROBLEMS.” He shouts. I am mad that he talks to my...friend like that, so I get up from the bed. “HEY! DON'T TALK TO HIM LIKE THAT!” I yell at my father. “No y/n. He, he is right. I had better get going. I have caused you enough problems already.” Peter says with a sad look on his face and a bowed head. “Peter no. Don't listen to him!” I yell as Peter exits my room. He sighs and goes to his room. “Peter.” I murmur as I lose sight of him. 

“JUST TO KNOW, YOU ARE GROUNDED. NO MORE MISSIONS, UNTIL I SAY SO. AND IF YOU EVER TALK TO PETER AGAIN, I WILL MAKE SURE WE LEAVE THE COMPOUND THE EXACT SAME DAY. YOU WILL GO TO XAVIER'S SCHOOL AND NEVER SEE ANYONE FROM THE COMPOUND AGAIN. PYRO HAS LEFT, SO I HAVE NO PROBLEM SENDING YOU BACK THERE.” my father shouts. I look at my hands and fidget my fingers nervously. The moment he leaves, I will run in Peter's room and apologize. “YOU HEAR ME?!” he yells and I nod my head. “All these is for your own safety y/n.” He says and takes the key from behind the door. Before I can do anything, he has closed the door and locked it. “And I am taking the key.” He says as he leaves.

I walk backwards until I fall on the floor. I silently tear up. I jump on my bed. I tap the common wall. Peter doesn't reply. I tap again, with more force. Still nothing. I tap and tap and tap again, each time more aggressively, each time tearing up more. I hit the wall with the left side of my fist. "Peter please." I mumble in between sobs. No answer. I bow my head and lean it against the wall. "Peter." I mumble and stay there.

Peter’s POV

Mr. Wilson was right; I have caused many problems to y/n and have put her in danger many times. I mustn't hurt her any more. Unfortunately, to achieve that, I will have to keep distance from her. I hear her tapping the wall. She is obviously trying to get in contact with me. I ignore her. She continues tapping a bit more aggressively, anxiously I could say. I try to ignore her but it is very hard to do that. I want to answer to her, but I can't. She will be better off without me. Her tapping gets more intense, more desperate. I hear her crying on the other side of the wall. A tear leaves my eyes. Y/n hits the wall with force, probably with her fist. I place my hand on the wall, where her hand should be. I hear her saying “Peter please.”. It breaks my heart. I tear up more and end up crying myself to sleep. I mean, I just broke the heart that belongs to the girl I…love.

I wake up, because of my alarm. I turn it off and rub my eyes. I lay back on my bed a bit, since I got some time. I lean in, towards the wall. I hear y/n sobbing. Did she not get any sleep? Was she crying all night? I sigh and get up. I get ready for school and take my backbag. I exit my room and go towards y/n’s. I stand behind it, ready to knock when I remember that I must keep her away from the harm I cause her all the time. I take my hand away from the door and I put it in my pocket. I turn around and walk outside the compound. I am going to school alone, without y/n. I really hope she isn’t late.

Y/n’s POV

I ended up crying myself to sleep, a bit after 3 A.M. I woke up again at 6, because I heard my father unlocking my door. I remember everything about last night. I didn’t cry again. Only a few tears escaped the secure hold of my eyes. I sob, trying to avoid bursting into tears and that is expressing my emotions. I just lost Peter, my only friend here. Maybe he has forgotten about it and he doesn’t care much about what happened. Maybe he still wants to be friends not matter what. Yeah, that’s probably it. I hear Peter getting up from his bed. He is probably getting ready for school. I get up, wiping the tears off of my face, and put on some normal clothes. I put on my best smile and wait behind the door for Peter to knock and go to school together. I hear him opening his door and I sling my backbag on my shoulders. I wait patiently. I feel him out the door. I look through the keyhole. Peter is ready to knock, but he hesitates. He puts his hand back into his pocket and after casting a final look on my door, he walks away. Did he just leave me? Hm. I guess he didn’t forget about yesterday. Damn dad, I hate you. 

I calculate the time needed for Peter to get enough away from the compound, so that I don’t bump into him on his way there. I will talk to him during lunch. After the time Peter needs, passes, I walk out of my room and run towards school. I run because it is already 7:50 A.M. Once I get to the school’s gate, I am almost out of breath. I exhale a big breath and go to my locker. I put my belongings inside and take only what I need for chemistry class.

TIME SKIP

The bell rings. I take my books to my locker and go to the lunch room. I spot Ned and Peter talking, at their usual table. I approach them. “Hey, can I sit here?” I ask like an awkward new student. “Yeah sure.” Ned says. “Oh, I am sorry guys, I have to go. I…have a…uhh…job to do.” Peter says and leaves. “Oh, okay.” I say and sit down at the table. I don’t have the time to open my mount to talk to Ned, when Betty calls for him. He excuses himself and leaves. I am alone at the table. Well, not completely alone…

“So…” I hear a voice next to me saying. I turn my head to my right and I see MJ sitting on the corner, with a book in her hands. “Oh hey.” I say, not able to filter the unhappiness in my voice. “Oh, someone is sad.” She notices. “May I?” she asks, nodding to the seat next to me. I nod. “Sure.” I reply and she makes her way to the seat. “What happened?” she asks. I give her a confused look. “You can trust me. I have no one to talk to anyways, so your secrets are safe with me.” she jokes about her loneliness, causing my lips to form a small smile. “I just…I don’t know how to say it. Do you ever feel like your world is tearing apart just as it was starting to construct again?” I ask her, looking deep into her eyes as I finish my question. “No. But I get your point.” She says. “But why did that happen to you?” she asks me. “Because I…let’s take it from the beginning. There was this boy, who my father claimed was dangerous. At first, I ignored this boy and was rude to him, to stay out of harm. But then, I started getting closer to him and we became friends. However, after an incident yesterday -my father yelled at him that he is causing me trouble all the time, long-story-short, this boy stopped talking to me and ignored me. It shouldn’t hurt me much, since we have only been friends for less than a month, but-” I say but MJ cuts me off. “But you like him.” “WHAT?! No, that’s not what I was going to say.” I exclaim. “I know. But this is what you feel.” She says, leaving me speechless. “The way you talk about him, the fact that you are hurt that your father damaged your friendship and the fact that you drop a tear when you said that he ignores you, shows me that you like him, in more than a friendly way.” She says and only then do I realize that a tear has run down my cheek. I wipe it away. “You just haven’t figured it out yet.” She states. “In my opinion, chase it girl. You are pretty and smart. Who wouldn’t want to be with you?” she says. I open my mouth to say something, but the bell rings. “I would like to get to know you more y/n. I believe that we can be good friends.” She says before walking away. I go to class and sit on my seat. Thankfully Flash isn’t here today, so no bothering from him. I sigh as the professor enters the class. It’s going to be boring, I feel it.

A/N

I mean what class isn't boring?? I hope you liked this part of the story and thank you so much for reading so far. If you liked this, please consider giving it a vote since it means a looot to me. Kisses !!❤

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