Y/N POV
I had gotten home around 10:45pm, maybe 11pm. I don't remember. I had decided to finish up the essay, since there was only about a few more paragraphs left. After I finished it, I plopped into bed and pulled out my phone. It was bow 12:36am. I yawned and sat up, turning off my lamp. I then laid back down and curled up, pulling my pillow over my head. I laid there for a while before drifting off into a deep sleep.
Peter's POV
Y/N's lamp turned off, once again. I sighed a little. The fact she goes right home and just gets right back to work. She needed to just relax and not stress herself out so much. I walked over to her window and opened it, climbing into her room. I chuckled when I saw her basically buried in her blankets and pillows. I noticed her laptop was still on. I walked over to her desk and picked up her laptop. I opened our project file and clicked into it. I read through it.
"Oh darling... You know you shouldn't rush so much." I muttered, seeing the few extra paragraphs she did.
I closed out of her docs and turned off her laptop, setting it down. I turned and walked over to Y/N, sitting down on the edge of the bed next to her. I carefully pulled the pillow away from her. She whined in her sleep before turning on her side, facing me now. I chuckled a little. I placed a hand on her cheek, rubbing soothing circles. She leaned into it, a smile spreading across her face. I laid down next to her, cupping her face in my hands. I leaned in and kissed her softly. I smiled.
"You're mine, darling. Only mine~" I whispered.// Time Skip //
Y/N POV
The next morning I woke up before my alarm. I stretched, yawning. I got out of bed and noticed my laptop had been shut off and was closed.
"I swear I left that open." I muttered, confused.
I walked over to it and opened it, turning it on. Everything had been exited out of all my apps.
"Huh. Maybe I did turn it off." I mumbled.
I then got ready for school. I walked out of my room, and saw my dad in the kitchen.
"Morning." He muttered, sliding his keys over to me.
"Morning. Why are you handing me your keys?" I asked, confused.
"Your sister owes you. She fucked up your car yesterday because her dumbass decided to drink and drive with her slutty friends. I have to take it in today to get it fixed. It's not terrible, but also not drivable. You can use my car today." He explained.
"Oh. Are you sure? I can walk. Don't you have work? Should I give you some money to fix it?" I asked.
"Your sister emptied her college funds to fix it. Well more-so I emptied it. And yeah, take my car. I had to cancel work anyways because of your sister. But if you crash my car, I'll be fucking pissed." My dad said.
"Oh ok. Thank you dad." I said.
"No problem, kiddo." He said.
I exited the house, a grin on my face. My dad owned a 2018 Camaro. I opened the drivers door and hopped in.
"Hell fucking yeah." I said, starting it.
I revved the engine. It sound so cool. I backed out of the driveway and took off to school. I pulled into school and parked. I got out and ran into school and into the cafeteria. I plopped down next to Opal and TK.
"Oh what happened now? You look happy." Opal asked.
"My dad is letting me drive his Camaro today because my sister fucked up my car." I said.
"Holy shit! Really?" TK asked.
"Yeah. I'm shocked too." I said.
Peter walked up to us.
"What's shocking?" He asked.
"I'm driving my dad's Camaro." I said, smirking.
"Wow. Isn't that thing like, really new?" Peter asked.
"Yeah. A 2018. But it's still a fucking hot ride." I said.
"Hell yeah it is! And it sounds cool!" Opal said.
"You guys wanna go cruising after school?" I asked.
"Yes." They all said.(716 words)
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Peter/YB X Female Reader //Highschool Drama//
FanfictionCOVER ART IS NOT MINE!!! Warning!!: This story includes smut, foul language, suicide mention, abuse, murder, drug use, self-harm, kidnapping, and etc. 18+ Ahh, the life of a teenager. It's either you hate it or love it. And for Y/N, she hated it. He...