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

Chapter 40: Sorry...

Y/N POV

I pulled into my driveway, shutting my car off. Just then my phone rang. I pulled it out of my bag and saw it was my dad.
  "Hello?" I answered.
  "Hey, where is your mother? She's not answering her phone." My dad said.
  "I don't know. She hasn't been answering me either. She left Saturday for work she told me. But... She hasn't came home since." I explained.
  "Well, I'm coming home tonight. She can't just leave you kids home alone like this without you guys knowing." My dad said.
  "But, I thought you wouldn't be home until Tuesday?" I said.
  "It's whatever. Plus, if your mother is missing, it means more than a damn buisness trip. I'll see you tonight Y/N. I'd say I'd be back around 11pm." My dad said.
  "Ok. Cya. I'll let you know if mom ever texts or calls me back." I said.
  "Mk." He muttered before hanging up.
I sighed and got out of my car, walking into the house. Steph was sitting at the table with one of her friends.
  "Dad's gonna be home tonight by the way." I said.
  "Mk." She said.
She sounded upset.
  "Are you ok?" I asked.
  "No... Andy broke up with me..." She whispered.
  "I'm sorry about that." I said, walking over to her.
  "It's whatever. I saw it coming. I was trying so hard to keep him happy, only to find out our whole relationship was toxic as fuck." Steph explained.
  "I had warned her about him." Her friend said.
I tilted my head, confused.
  "You're Audrey, right?" I asked.
  "Yup... And Andy is my brother. Who is a total ass and doesn't deserve a girl like Steph." Audrey said, looking over at Steph.
  "Oh yeah yeah. You've told me like eighty times." Steph said, wiping her tears.
  "Well, I'm heading to my room. I gotta do some homework." I said, walking off.
  "Good luck." Steph muttered.
I felt bad for her. I hope if Peter ever leaves me, It won't hurt that bad. I sighed. My brain went back to TK. I felt bad for yelling at them. I walked into my room and closed the door. I need to stop feeling bad. They were being annoying. I growled and threw my bag onto my bed.
  "Fuck this bull shit." I muttered, plopping down into my seat at my desk.
I pulled out my work and started reading. I couldn't stop worrying about my mother and flashes of me and TK's argument kept going through my head as well. Why did they care so much! They're obviously jealous, no doubt about it! But they don't need to be a dick to me because they didn't ask me out first or whatever!
  "Ugh! Why am I overthinking things again!" I said, leaning my head against the desk.
Maybe sleep is a better option? I looked at the time. It was only 4:30pm. If I went to sleep now, I'd wake up around 2am and not be able to fall back asleep.
  "I can just watch Netflix I guess." I muttered.
I grabbed my laptop and went to sit on my bed. I opened it and turned it on, clicking into Netflix.

// Time Skip //

I had flipping through shows on Netflix for about 15 or 20 minutes before deciding to watch some Walking Dead. I don't know how long I watched before there was a knock on my door. I paused, looking up.
  "Yeah?" I said.
Steph opened the door.
  "Hey. How's it going?" She asked.
I shrugged.
  "Bored." I mumbled.
Steph walked in and sat down next to me.
  "TK stopped by. They told me to tell you they're sorry. Did something happen between you 2?" Steph asked.
I sighed, shutting my laptop off.
  "TK found out I had sex with Peter. They were just worried for me, but when they usaully worry they kinda blow up. And today they said some things that kinda hurt. I know they didn't mean it, but... Still." I explained.
  "The parent friend, I'd guess? I could always see them being that kind of friend." Steph chuckled.
  "Why are you being so nice to me recently?" I asked.
  "I... I don't know... I guess I realized I've been a real dick to you for awhile. I'm sorry..." Steph stuttered.
  "It's ok." I said.
  "But it's not. I'm sorry. And I'm the only one who should be sorry here. Got it?" Steph said, turning to face me.
I nodded.
  "Now, I'm headed to bed. Cya later, Y/N." Steph said, standing up.
  "Night Steph." I said.
She walked out of my room, shutting the door behind her. I looked at the time. It was 8:15pm. I yawned and decided to sleep. I got up and put my laptop away. I then went to the bathroom, brushing my teeth and changing. After that, I headed back to my room. I laid down, closing my eyes and drifting into a deep sleep.

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