Tom Holland/Peter Parker Imagines

Peter Parker- Stepping up

Y/N
Being pregnant while in high school was never how you saw your life going, yet here you were, 4 months pregnant and nearly at the end of your last year.

The only people who knew were your parents, Peter Parker, Ned Leeds and Michelle Jones. Not even the father knew. You were too afraid to tell him, cause you knew that he would run away rather than step up. The father in question didn't even know you exist. The night you two slept together, he never even bothered to learn your name. You don't even know why you slept with him. To him, you were probably just a quick fuck before he moved on to the next girl. To you, he was just the popular dude who wanted to do more than just talk.

When you took the test, you knew he was the father.

Up until now, you had no intention of ever telling him, but your parents insisted that he know, just in case.

Finding his number, you dialled his number while walking to a private section of the school. This section was technically under construction, but many students and teachers use it to make calls, send inappropriate texts and even sending inappropriate videos.

You finally heard his voice, after 4 months.

Unknown: Hello? Who is this?

He was rightfully confused. An unknown number just called him.

You: Hi, Flash? It's me, Y/N, the girl you slept with 4 months ago.

Flash: Oh yeah. I remember you. You refused to let me get you a drink. Anyway. What do you want?

You: Before I tell you, I just want you to know that I made sure that what I found out was correct. I'm pregnant...with your baby.

You could hear the silence on the other end.

Flash: Bullshit. There is no way that I could have gotten you pregnant. I wore a condom.

You: Condoms break.

Taking a picture of your baby bump, you sent it to him.

You: Look. You and I, we need to deal with this together. Can we please talk face to face? I hate doing this over the phone.

Flash: Haha. That's not gonna happen.

You: What? Why not?

Flash: This all seems like a YOU problem, 'cause you're the one pregnant. Not me.

You: It takes two to tango, Flash.

Flash: Well, sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not letting you or your stupid baby ruin my future.

You: You can't just dump this all on me! This baby has half of your DNA! You should be taking half the responsibility. Please. Just talk to me face to face once. That's all I'm asking for. One time.

You were on the verge of crying.

Flash: Just...stay away from me, Y/N. I don't want anything to do with you or the baby.

The line went dead. That was it. Flash was abandoning you and his unborn baby. You scoffed.
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"What else did you expect? Did you really think that Flash Thompson was going to step up and be a father? He's a douche." MJ had a point.

"I know, but...I wished he would at least give me some money as compensation..." You sighed, feeling Peter's arms wrap around your shoulder.

"That's Flash for you." Ned smirked.

"I'll help." Peter spoke, smiling.

"What?" You needed to hear him say it again.

"I'll help you with the baby. I'll pay for diapers, help build a crib, rub your back whenever you are tired. Whatever it is, I'm here to help." Peter smiled, hugging you.

"Really?" You asked, smiling.

"Of course. Anything for you...and the little girl or boy that resides in there." Peter smiled, looking at your stomach.

After 15 minutes, Peter had gone off to his next class with Ned, leaving you and MJ alone.

"Peter definitely has a crush on you." MJ looked at you, smirking.

"No he doesn't. What makes you say that?" You asked, confused.

"After finding out that Flash Thompson, the father of your unborn baby, isn't stepping up to be a father, he was 100 per cent willing to step up and be there for you! Paying for diapers...helping build a crib, rubbing your back whenever you're tired? That sounds exactly like someone who has a crush on you. The fact that he's not even slightly turned off by you being pregnant with another guy's baby, that just solidifies his crush." MJ nudged you a little bit, smiling.