Peter/YB X Female Reader //Highschool Drama//

Chapter 32: In Trouble *Abuse Warning!*

Y/N POV

I woke up to my phone ringing. I reached over to grab it but it wasn't on the nightstand. I sat up seeing that Peter wasn't in the room. My phone continued to ring, but I couldn't seem to find it. I got up and looked around while putting on my clothes. I started to panic. If it was my mom, and I didn't answer the first time, I was fucking dead. I stopped and listened for a moment. It sounded like it was coming from my bag. I opened my bag and dumped it out, seeing my phone. I grabbed it and saw I had 2 missed calls from my mom.
"Shit!" I said, dialing her number.
She immediately picked up.
"Hey mom! Sorry about that! I-I couldn't find my phone." I stuttered.
"Where the hell have you been?" She asked.
"At my friends house. I spent the night." I said.
"Why? Also what's up with the bag of goodies I found in your room? And a few things of my pills?" She asked.
My stomach dropped. Steph must have put the bag in my room.
"What bag? And pills... I... I didn't know they were yours..." I asked.
"Oh you know. The one with a bunch of lube, condoms, and a pair of hand cuffs. And of course they were fucking mine!" My mom said, seeming ticked off.
"That's Stephs stuff! Why is it in my room?! And sorry... I should have guessed." I said, panicked.
"Well get your ass home." My mom said before hanging up.
I sighed, knowing I was probably gonna get in trouble. I picked up my things and packed up my one small bag. I then walked out of the room. Sarah was in the living room.
"Y/N? What are you doing here?" She asked.
"Oh. I just... My sister threw a party and I didn't feel like going home, so I decided to stay the night here. Also... Where's your brother?" I asked.
"Ok. Also he's outside." Sarah said.
"Ok thank you. I'll see ya later." I said.
She nodded and I walked outside. I was instantly greeted by the smell of weed. I looked over and saw Peter smoking.
"Hey." I said.
He looked over and smirked.
"Morning." He said.
"So... I got a call from my mom... And I gotta go home... I feel awful for just ditching you after we..." I stuttered.
"After we fucked? It's fine. I understand. I can walk ya home if you'd like." Peter said.
"Oh ok. Cool. Also... I had a great time." I said, blushing.
"Same." He said.
After Peter finished smoking, we headed to my house.
"Is your mom mad?" Peter asked.
I shrugged.
"I don't know... Probably. She found the pills I stole from her." I muttered.
"Why'd you steal her pills?" Peter asked.
"They were anti-depressants. I've taken a few and they actaully help a little." I explained.
"Oh." He mumbled.
We walked up to the driveway to my house. I stopped at the end of the driveway. Just then the door swung open and my mom stood there, pissed as hell for some reason.
"Y/N." My mother said between gritted teeth.
"I'll cya later." I muttered.
"Cya." Peter said, turning and walking back to his house.
I walked up the driveway, head down.
"I thought you were with a friend?" She said.
I stopped in front of her, refusing to make eye contact.
"I was. Peter's my friend." I said.
"Bull shit! Steph said you were fucking some goth kid awhile back!" My mother yelled at me.
She grabbed my arm and dragged me into the house, throwing me onto the kitchen floor.
"Steph doesn't know anything about me! She's too busy drinking and getting laid!" I yelled, fighting the urge to break into tears.
"Do I care about what Steph does!? You're fucking 16! I'm not having you sleep around with some emo bitch who probably won't get anywhere in life! He's gonna use you like the toy you are because you can't stand up for yourself!" She yelled, flaring her arms.
"How would you know!? You don't know him like I do! He's sweet and kind! Yeah he has a temper and can be a bit of a jerk, but that doesn't affect me! Plus I'm not gonna sleep around like my sister and become a whore drop out!" I growled, standing up.
"Y/N! Do you not understand! I was once like you! You don't understand now, but soon you'll learn!" She yelled.
"Shut up! I don't care what you say or do! Your advice means nothing to me!" I shouted.
Tears continued to prick at my eyes, but I held them back. She just glared at me with a face of anger and disappointment.
"I wish I never had you. You're just like your fucking father." She growled.
"Go ahead and wish that! You've done nothing but made my life a living hell! At least with Peter I can feel loved!" I shouted.
My mother glared at me for a moment before pushing me. I lost my balance and fell onto my back Before I could get up she kicked me in the side. I laid there in pain for a moment.
"Worthless piece of shit." She muttered, leaving the room.
After I heard her bedroom door slam, I got up and walked into my room. Luckily she didn't kick me too hard. I sighed and decided to take a shower to cool me down. I could just feel the rage radiating off me. I walked into the bathroom and locked the door. I then started to undress. As soon as I was completely naked, I could see all the bruises and bite marks Peter had left on me. A flashback of last night entered my brain and I turned red. I shook my head and got into the shower. At least tomorrow I have work.

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