Peter Parker Imagines

Be Careful of What You Wish For

My small heels clicked quietly on the tiled school floors as I speed ran towards the direction that my best friend Peter had left to. I was so confused, I had seen Peter going over to have a fun time with Liz, but he suddenly escaped. He didn't tell anyone, and it looked like he made sure nobody had seen him slip down the dark hall. I noticed him.

Yes, this is sort of the cliche love story where the best friend likes her best friend. Yes, I get it, the story is overrated. But yes, I know that I don't stand a chance with him, and I'd rather not interfere with all the stuff going on between Liz and him. Now Liz was generally a nice girl, sometimes she could be clueless if you'd ask me, but general a sweetheart. It was one of her shithead friends that made my life living hell.

Liz had no problem with me hanging out with Peter. I mean, she doesn't know that I like him, but it's not like I totally love him. I got over it.

It's her friend, who thinks she has all the authority in the world, to be in this scenario. The girl annoys the hell out of me and it's the worst.

I follow Peter down the hall, and see him turn the corner. As I go to step it, Andrea, Liz's friend steps out of the bathroom.

"Oh well look who it is! The school's finest bitch." She says pointing to me, obviously drunk.

"I don't need this right now," I roll your eyes.

"No. No. You are staying here. I don't want you to go without me teaching you another lesson about not stealing Liz's boyfriend!" She grabs my hand, hard.

"Oh hell no! I don't like Peter! Liz can have him." You struggle to get out of her reach. Andrea is mean, but she is never this violent. She pushes me to the ground, and kicks me in the head.

"You better watch it, or I'm coming for you." She says before walking away, supposedly going back to Liz.

I clutch my arm, and see the small bruising that has begun to form. I scoot over to the corner of the hall, and curl up in a ball.

I stay like this for a while, not crying, not anything. Just thinking. Thinking about how much better it would be if Peter wasn't in my life.

I fell asleep in that position, and woke up only a few minutes later. Only to realize that you must be careful of what you wish for.

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Word count: 439

Part two?

I really hope I did not offend any Andrea's reading this book. You are all fantastic!

And 19k! We have got to get this to 20k! We can do it!

Love,

Jillian♥️🕷🥐