Marvel Imagines

Jealous (P.P) *TW:cussing*

Peter Parker has such unfortunate initials. But that isn't the point here...

This is you getting jealous over Liz Allen

*Your P.O.V*

Liz Allen is the prettiest girl in school. Everyone knows it. People can't take their eyes off of her. . . Apparently that includes Peter Parker, aka my boyfriend. We've liked each other for years and only got together a few months ago. I was filling Peter in on the events of my social studies class "And then, Gavin drop kicked David— . . ." I noticed he wasn't listening to my story anymore and so I just went silent. He was staring behind me with a day dreamy look on his face. I took a quick glance and there Liz was, putting up the homecoming banner. Let me just say, Peter had not and I repeat has not asked me to the dance. He continued to be zoned out on her while I finished my salad (bc I want a Caesar salad rn) and completed my math homework, "Sup" "Hey guys!" MJ & Ned greeted as they sat at the table with us. "Hey" "Huh- oh hi!" Peter said after finally being released from his trance. The three of them were chit chatting away while I tried to finish my math. I had just finished the last question when I was asked one more, "Are you okay babe?" sometimes I forget that my resting face looks depressed. . . "Yep," I said closing my workbook, collecting my things, and leaving the table. When I entered the corridor, I saw Liz talking to her friend, "Peter is so cute" she said, just great. I did what any other teenage girl in high school, I went to the bathroom and cried. Two girls walked in, "His dating Y/N but Peter could do so much better than her" she laughed, I wiped my tears, picked my backpack off the hook and exited the stall, *washing hands* I progressively side eyed them as they left the bathroom. "Bitch." I mumbled.

*Many hours later*

I was at home reading on my bed when my mom called to me, "Y/N! Peter's here!" "Shitshitshitshitshit" I forgot Peter was coming over to hangout today. I quickly made my way towards the front door, "Hey Peter" "Hi Y/N!" "Come on, we can watch Bluey" I told him and he followed me back to my room. "Poor little bug on the wall" we sung along, the whole Liz thing had left my mind.  .  . *ding* Peter checked his phone, "Nice!" "What?" "Liz invited me to her party" there she goes again 🙄, "Cool" I responded dryly. I'm a naturally dry person but there was something different about it that Peter noticed, "What's wrong babe?" "Nothing." I deflected the question. "You and I both know that 'nothing' really means 'something'. Come on Y/N/N, just tell me." "I don't like Liz." I inform him, "Why? Are you jealous of her?" "No! She is fucking fake ass bitch!" "Y/N watch your mouth!" "Sorry mom!" I say closing my door. "What did she ever do to you Y/N?" "She wants to be with you. She says I'm not good enough.." "You don't believe her.. do you?" "Of course I believe her Peter! You could do so much better than me— a- and have you seen the way you look at her?!" I ranted, "What are you talking about?" "You stare at her like she's some magical being who walks on water or some shit. You were literally doing it today at lunch." "Babe, Liz is no match for you. You are the best I can get. I chose you for a reason." "That reason being..?" "You're perfect for me. You don't have to be the most popular girl in school or whatever. You are intelligent, courageous, caring, adorable, and beautiful and you shouldn't listen to what Liz says. She can never break us apart."

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