My Peter Parker(Andrew Garfield)

Its Just The Beginning

Authors intro(Annabelle's POV)

The word friend brings a lot of meaning to my mind, someone who is loyal, kind and compassionate and all that crap or whatever. However this statement wouldn't apply to someone who knocks outside my fucking window at four in the morning.

"Peter fuck off! it's four in the morning for Christ sake, shouldn't you be asleep with half of the world right now?" Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that peter lives next to me, which is convenient when I cant sleep or need someone to hang out with.

"Yeah but, why would you want to be asleep when you could be hanging out with me?. Come on belle please, I know you weren't really sleeping anyway". His voice turned soft and sympathetic almost as if he felt bad for me. I don't want people to feel bad for me, I mean, what is it really going to do? solve all my problems?.

Ill give you guys a little backtrack. Ever since I was little I've had this shitty thing called insomnia, what ever I tried I could never fall sleep. Although, I have tried searching it up online but you know what the internet is like, you say you have a cough and it tells you your gonna die in the next hour. I don't really know how it happened it just sorta did, you know? Its the feeling of being tired but never being able to close my eyes and fall asleep, like I'm falling into a deep black hole with no escape, or having the very uneasy feeling that something bad is going to happen if I close my eyes.

I think having an irrational fear of the dark adds on to it, but I mean who knows, I could be wrong. Peter knows all my secrets, and I know all of his. He knows how my life became shit after my dad died, and I had to live with a disgrace I have to call my mother. I've always feared my mum, but I'll tell you guys about that later when its a bit more relevant.

"Fine Peter whatever, let me grab my coat and ill be out in a second". I said whilst opening the window to let peter in. I think he must have fell whilst climbing in as I heard a loud thud and peter mumbling something to himself.

I walked back into the room after grabbing my black leather coat to see peter on the floor with a cut along his forehead "What an idiot you are" I said as i sat with him laughing about how stupid he could be sometimes.

"You know it would be nice if you could get me something to clear up all this blood that is dripping down my face but I'm glad that you find my pain amusing". he said sarcastically rolling his eyes at me.

"Well for that snarky comment you can go and get it yourself Pete" I said whilst crossing my arms in frustration.

"Okay, okay I'm sorry Belle". he said with almost no remorse.

"Yeah okay peter ,but only for you "I softly replied. We flirted all the time and to him it was probably just harmless flirting but I wished for it to mean more to him than just playing around.

There was something about him, that even with Scarlett red blood dripping down his face, he still managed to look almost angelic. And I'd probably still find him attractive even if he was dying.

"Okay peter, I've got the alcohol to disinfect it just sit down and try not to flinch as this might hurt a lot. I'll count to three okay"

"okay Belle I cant promise you I wont accidently punch you in the face" he smirked.

"you wouldn't dare, Parker!" I huffed. "right you ready Pete?"

"ready as a skunk".

I paused for a minute trying to contain my laughter after hearing what Peter had just said "why the fuck would a skunk be ready" I think peters losing it?

"You know I do worry about you a lot sometimes, I wonder what goes on in that tiny little brain of yours" I questioned.

"Hey, that's harsh belle. I don't know I was worried okay it just came out, but you know what I meant, I'm ready lets just get this over with before I stain your carpet with my blood."

"yeah, yeah okay. What's with all the built up anger huh Pete" I teased him because I knew I got on his nerves which I thought was quite funny, I'm not so sure he things the same way.

"Just do it already the blood is starting to dry belle "he huffed. I could tell that he had started to get annoyed so I just had to get on with it.

"Ready....one, t-".Eh I didn't really want to wait until three.

I placed a hand on is cheek trying to stop him from flinching too much.

"focus on something so it wont hurt as much "I said trying not to distract myself from what I was doing

"okay belle" he murmured. I couldn't tell whether he was staring at me or not, but I could tell that his eyes focused on something as, he had stopped flinching as much when the alcohol soaked wipe came in contact to his newly open wound. I looked at him to check if he was doing okay, only to notice that he was staring at me. I couldn't help but stare back. There was something about him that made me feel special whenever he paid any attention to me. I felt as if all my problems in the world had disappeared and I was left with him. Like my whole world would light up whenever he was around. All of a sudden his eyes broke from mine as he winced in pain. I had placed the wipe directly into the cut. Ouch that must have hurt.

"Oh shit!!, sorry peter"

"Its fine Belle"

"Although I am still surprised that you hand is still on my face but, I'm not complaining". He said grinning through his teeth.

"yeah sure Pete". I said rolling my eyes.

His words made me blush thinking that he actually wanted my hand on his face.

Maybe we could end up together after all?

little Did I know how wrong I would be.....

what a disaster..

Hey guys i hope you guys liked the first chapter, if you guys want to see some things then just comment bcs id love to see you guys comment what you think btw this peter parker is (tom) the one she is best friends with and she will meet Andrew(peter parker) and the other later on.This was hard lol. Anyways byee!!!- Andrewsgal

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