TK's POV
I walked to class, trying to just ignore Y/N's asshole for a boyfriend. Gosh she'd be better off alone. Yet... She looks so happy with him. But he used to be an absolute dick to her?! I don't understand that girl. Oh well. I'm gonna be a good friend, yet a cautious one. I ain't gonna say anything unless Y/N gets hurt. Otherwise she can do what she does best.
Peter's POV
Fuck! I need to get rid of those pricks and fast! Ugh, they're just trying to take Y/N from me! Especially TK. I growled and punched my locker. I heard one of the nearby groups gasp and I could feel them staring at me. I looked over with a death glare.
"Ey, got a staring problem?" I growled, turning to face them.
"N-no..." One of the girls muttered, immediately looking down at the floor.
"That's what I thought." I said, walking by them.
"What a dick." One of the boys muttered.
I stopped and glared over my shoulder. They all took off speed walking down the hall.
"Pathetic." I muttered.
I headed towards class, hoping to maybe run into Y/N on the way. Sadly I must have missed her cause of those dumbasses. Oh well, I'll be seeing her at lunch.Y/N POV
I got to class in time, plopping down into my seat with a huff. I heard someone say my name. I looked around but didn't see anyone that I cared to talk to.
"Hey nerd." Someone said before I was slapped on the back of the head.
"What?" I muttered, looking behind me.
I saw Zain and and some other dudes.
"So wanna explain what happened with Adrian?" Zain asked, leaning on my desk.
"Huh?" I mumbled.
"Oh, how you paid that freak to kill him?" Zain said, messing with my pencil.
I grabbed it from him, glaring him dead in the eyes.
"You're sick for thinking I would do that! Or Peter! You really think we're that fucking screwed up in the head?" I yelled.
"Well no fucking shit, dumbass!" Zain said, grabbing my shoulder and pushing me against the back of the chair.
"Let me go you creep!" I shouted.
"Or what? Ya gonna pay goth boy to hang me too?" Zain asked, chuckling.
"Hey leave her alone, jackass." A voice said.
I looked over and saw Harley. I smiled.
"Get lost, tomboy." Zain muttered.
"Make me bitch boy." Harley said, walking over to him.
Zain stopped and turned to face her.
"What was that?" Zain asked.
"Oh don't act like ya didn't hear me. And admit it. You're a little bitch boy. And mommies little baby. If I hit you right now, you'd scream like a girl and probably go home and pout to your momma." Harley explained, laughing a little.
"You're fucking dead." Zain, said.
Harley reached out and smacked him right in the face, leaving a hand print. Zain stood there shocked for a moment before turning and storming away, his friends following close behind.
"That's right! Make sure ya let your momma know you got your ass kicked by a girl too!" Harley called out.
She turned to face me and we both burst into laughter.
"Thanks Harley." I said.
"No problem, Y/N." Harley said.
"Class, take a seat. I apologize for being late." The teacher said, walking into the room.(Hewo! I gots another chapter for dis book outs agains! Hehe. Anways, please consider following me if ya haven't? Tysvm if ya do!)
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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...