I step inside and stand in front of the door as I stare at him nervously.
🖊: I smile for a second when she walks in but I put up my finger, indicating her to wait for a second cause I'm on the phone with someone. A minute later I hang up and set the phone done. "Hi, Y/N! Please, sit."
🪻: "H-Hi.." I sit down and cross my leg over the other. "Am I in trouble?"
🖊: "No, no. Of course not, dear! I just want to see how you're doing today. And I noticed you got to school late.. by 3 hours.. Is everything okay?" I ask softly but curiously
🪻: "Oh, um. Y-Yea, everything's okay.. I-I slept passed my alarm is all.."
🖊: "Ah, okay." I nod my head before getting up and opening the blinds, letting the sun shine through. "Um.. About yesterday.. I deeply apologize. It was extremely irresponsible of me. And I got you in trouble with your.. stepfather.. I hope you can forgive me and hopefully you know I wanted to do what was best for you.."
🪻: "Oh. I-It's okay, I forgive you. I appreciate you for caring about me." I say softly, a little shocked by his apology.
🖊: I turn to face her and sit down on the edge of my desk. "Thank you for understanding, dear." I run my hand through my hair as I think of a way to bring something up without making it too awkward.. "T-There is something else I'd like to talk to you about.."
🪻: I tilt my head in confusion. "What's that?"
🖊: "I want to talk about your stepfather.. I-I know I already asked but I have to ask again.. Does he hit you?"
🪻: I bite my lip and I bring my hand up to my cheek where he slapped me, thinking the makeup rubbed off and he can see the mark. I look up at him slowly. "No.. W-Why would you think that..?"
🖊: I take a deep breath before speaking softly. "Yesterday.. When I dropped you off. I-I know it could've just been the rain messing with what I saw but you looked scared when he came out. I saw you step back from him. And I think I saw him dragging you up the driveway. A-And it looked like you fell when he pushed you inside.."
🪻: I bite my lip harder and stare at him as he speaks. I start to fidget with my fingers and I can feel my face turn red a little. I look down. "I-I was scared.. but not because I thought he was gonna hit me.. I was scared cause he was yelling at me. I-I hate being yelled at.. And y-yes, he did drag me inside, but h-he didn't hurt me.." I say quietly, hoping that'll convince him.
🖊: My brows furrow in worry as she speaks. I have a feeling she's lying but there's nothing I can do to prove it. I grip the corner of the desk. "What about when you fell?"
🪻: "I-I tripped.. That's it.." I continue to look down at my lap as I fidget with my fingers and the bottom of my hoodie.
🖊: I sigh softly as I nod my head. "O-Okay.. I-I'm sorry for bringing it up. I just have to make sure, you know.. I care for my students.." I look down at her with sadness as I watch her fidget nervously. That's when something catches my eye. I squint my eyes, trying to see it better. "Can you stop moving for a second, darling..?"
🪻: I look up at him with confusion before keeping still. He's looking down at me and it's making me nervous. "W-What's wrong..?"
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Goth Boy Peter~ [Peter x Fem Reader]
FanfictionCover art is NOT mine!! It is by @/7W0RDZ on Twitter! This story will contain abuse, foul language, sexual topics, body image issues, starving, depression, sexual assault, and self-harm. You will be warned before it happens This is my first story...