Y/N POV
// Time Skip //
It was now lunch. The 3 classes went by fast. Me, TK, Opal, and Harley headed to the lunch room.
"Any of you guys seen Peter?" I asked.
"Oh yeah. He's in my class before lunch. He mentioned something about taking a smoke break or whatever. Who knows." Harley explained.
"Oh ok. Thanks for the info." I said.
"Yup." Harley said.
We walked into the cafeteria and got our lunch, sitting down. After a few minutes, I was a little concerned that Peter hadn't shown up.
"Guys, I'mma run outside and go find Peter. I just wanna make sure he's ok." I said.
"Ok." Opal said.
I headed towards the school exit.Peter's POV
I ran outside and behind the school. I sighed, pulling out my box of cigarettes and a lighter. I leaned against the wall, lighting the cigarette.
"Hey freak." A voice muttered.
I looked over and saw Zain and 2 other dudes.
"Get out of here asshole." I snarled, looking away.
"Or what? You gonna kill me?" Zain asked, laughing.
"Maybe. More than likely." I mumbled.
They walked up to me. Zain grabbed my wrist and pulled the cigarette out of my hand. He then pressed it against my arm, burning it. I hissed a little and ripped my wrist out of Zain's hand.
"Oh you fucking bitch!" I yelled, grabbing the collar of his shirt and kneeling him in the gut. He fell to the ground, gasping for air. His 2 friends stood there, hesitating on what they wanted to do.
"Come on you little bitch boys. Fight me!" I yelled, smirking.
One of the guys went for a punch, but I ducked and grabbed him, slamming him into the wall. I then let go and punched him upside the head. He fell over, unconscious. I turned to face the other guy, who looked completely horrified. I chuckled darkly and walked over to him, cracking my knuckles.
"Oh come on man, don't be a pussy. Maybe you'll land a hit." I said, stopping in front of him.
"Peter what's going on?" I heard Y/N say.
I looked over and she stood there in shock.
"Y/N! Go get help! He's gone mad!" The one kid yelled.
I grabbed him and threw him to the ground. I kicked him in the side making him yell in pain.
"That's what you get you fucking idiot." I said.
Y/N just stared. There was a mix of shock/disapproval in her expression.
"Peter what the hell did you do to them?" She asked.
"They wanted a fight, so I made them remember there place." I said, walking past her.
"You're just gonna beat the living shit out of 3 dudes and leave like you did absolutely nothing?!" Y/N yelled, running over to me.
"Mhm." I mumbled.Y/N POV
I stood there. I'm not gonna snitch or anything but... Seriously. This isn't isn't first time he's done something like this, but still. I sighed and just walked next to him, back towards the entrance of the building. I reached to grabbed his hand and that's when I noticed the burn mark.
"Did they do that?" I asked, grabbing his arm and looking at the burn.
It wasn't big but still.
"Yeah. It's whatever." He growled, pulling his arm away.
"It is not whatever, mister. How about we go get ice from the nurses?" I asked.
"Yeah fuck no. Let's go eat lunch." He said.
"Ugh fine." I said.
"Harley told me they hurt you." Peter said.
"Oh... Is that also why you kinda... Blew up?" I asked.
Peter just nodded. We walked into the school.
"Welcome back. See ya found him." Harley said, chuckling.
We sat down across from the other 3.
"Yup." I said.
"So whatcha doing tonight, Y/N?" TK asked.
"Not much. More than likely just gonna go home and do homework and then sleep." I explained.
"Mk. You don't work tonight?" Opal asked.
"Nah." I said.
"Nice." TK said.
"I do work Wednesday though after school." I explained.
"Mk. Maybe we'll have to stop in." Opal said.
"Ok." I said, chuckling.
Soon the bell rang and we all headed to class.(705 words)
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Peter/YB X Female Reader //Highschool Drama//
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