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

Chapter 83: Attitude

Y/N POV

Eventually we made it to the apartment. Lucy and Steph were standing by the door to greet us. We walked inside and began grabbing boxes and loading them up. Peter stayed quiet most of the time. Me and the others mostly talked while Peter kept a close eye on me.

Peter's POV

We just got a few more boxes and then we go to the diner for a quick bite and then home. Everything's gonna be fine. This is all for Y/N.
  "So... Peter." I heard TK say from behind me.
I placed the box that I had been carrying into the van, then turning to glare at them.
  "What?" I spat at them with venom laced in my voice.
  "I just wanted to ask... What changed you?" They asked.
I saw Y/N standing by the entrance of the apartment complex, looking at me with worry. I decided to soften my glare towards TK.
  "Y/N. That's what made me change. It was all for her." I said.
  "Tch. You may have changed but I'll never forgive you for what you did." TK said, folding their arms.
  "And you don't have to. As long as I'm with Y/N and she's happy, that's all I care about. You can hate me all you fucking want. It's not like I care about your feelings. You're just a jealous prick that can't accept the fact that Y/N doesn't love you. And that she'd rather be with me." I said, a smug grin plastered on my face now.
  "Hm. You may be right. But I just think she's making a huge mistake. Plus if she changes her mind, Don said she can move back in whenever." TK said, smirking back.
Rage began to boil under my skin.
  "I don't know. I think she's pretty committed to staying with me. Especially now that she has our child growing inside her." I said, chuckling a little.
TK gave me a disgusted look before turning to look at the area where Y/N had been standing.
  "She's... Pregnant?" They asked hesitantly.
They then looked back at me, shocked.
  "Hopefully. But more than likely. We were at it all night making sure she'd be well bred." I said.
  "Ok ok ok! I get it dude! Keep that shit between you and her! Now... Let's grab the last few boxes so we can head to the diner and get this all over with." TK said, turning and walking back towards the apartment complex.
I chuckled and followed behind. And I had to agree with them. I wanted to get this shit over with soon and go home. I'm scared that the longer we stay, Y/N may end up regretting her choice.

Y/N POV

We were grabbing the last few boxes when TK and Peter walked into the room.
  "Where were you 2?" Steph asked.
  "Talking." TK said.
  "Oh? Is that so?" Lucy asked.
  "Mhm." Peter mumbled, grabbing another box and turning to exit the room again.
While TK and the others began to talk, I had followed Peter.
  "What... What were you 2 talking about?" I asked.
  "Nothing important, love." Peter said with a smile.
  "Mk. But just wanting to make sure. You seemed pissed before I went back to the room." I said.
  "Moreso cause that green haired freak had to come at me with a bitchy attitude." He said.
  "I'm sorry." I sighed, knowing that TK was probably just trying to start shit.
  "You don't have to apologize my darling." Peter said, as we exited the apartment complex.
We both placed the boxes into the van, and waited for the others to bring the last 4 out. Peter turned to me, placing a kiss on my forehead.
  "I do understand that TK came at you though. Especially since... Well ya know. But they also need to let things go." I said.
  "I agree. But you don't need to worry." Peter said.
Just then TK, Steph, Don, and Lucy came out of the building. We stood aside for them to place the last boxes into the van. After that we all just stood there.
  "I can't believe you're leaving." Lucy said.
  "Heh. Same." I muttered.
To be honest I thought we would have been roomies for life. I never saw this coming at all.
  "Anyways should we get this show on the road? I gotta be back here soon to do paperwork." Don said.
  "You're right. Let's go." Steph said.
Peter closed the vans back doors. We then walked to the front and passenger side and got in. Everyone else piled in Steph's car. We then proceeded to head to the diner.
  "I'd say we did a pretty good job on loading up." I said.
  "Agreed." Peter said.
  "Once again, thank you for doing this. I appreciate it." I said.
  "Of course. Anything for you darling." He said.

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