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"Hey Pete!" I heard a familiar person say. I looked up from my notebook and saw Gwen Stacy staring at me with a bright smile on her face. I smiled back and slumped my shoulders.
"Hey Gwen what's up?"
She placed her books down on the table I was sitting and sat down, "I was wondering if you wanted to come to this event with me and take pictures? I hear you're a pretty good photographer so that's why I'm asking."
Furrowing my eyes brows, I smiled and nodded my head, "yeah sure I'd love to go! But um.. can Y/n come?"
Gwen's smile slightly fell, "I thought it could just be the two of us.."
I frowned and shook my head, looking down at my notes. I know Gwen is trying to be nice and it's kind of her to ask me to go with her somewhere but I couldn't do that to Y/n. We've only been dating for 10 months I still want her to trust me.
"Oh um.. I'm sorry Gwen then I can't go."
She slightly scoffed, "why?"
"Because I know Y/n wouldn't like it if I went with you somewhere."
"Why does she not trust you? She's not your mom Peter."
"No I'm not but clearly yours didn't teach you about asking other girl's boyfriends out on dates."
Gwen and I both looked behind me and saw Y/n standing there with both hands on her hips and weight leaned down on her leg, making her hip pop out. Gwen chuckled and blinked a few times.
"Peter should be able to go out with friends."
Y/n smiled, "that's why he hangs out with Ned and Michelle, what are you?"
Gwen glared, "a friend."
Y/n looked down at me and my eyes widen, "is she your friend Peter?" My mouth fell open and I began to stutter trying to find the right words to say. If I said no I'd hurt Gwen, if I said yes I'd hurt and anger Y/n. Clearly option two was my response. Good one Peter.
"Y-yes we talk during Math..."
Y/n's sassy smile fell and I heard Gwen chuckle.
"See! So he should be aloud to hang with me if he wants too!"
"He only hangs out with pretty girls, me and Michelle not you so get!" Y/n grabbed Gwen's books and tossed them aside, making them slide across the room, "the hell away from my boyfriend!"
Gwen quickly got up once Y/n tossed her books and glared at her deeply. She looked at me and pointed, "you deserve better Pete."
"Clearly it's not you." Y/n sassed.
"Screw you Y/n!"
She made a fake shocked face and gave Gwen her middle finger. Gwen stormed off and I sighed, packing my stuff. I could feel my girlfriend's glare burn the back of my head.
"What the hell was that?" Y/n growled, watching me as I stood up from my seat. I shrugged and swung my backpack over my shoulders.
"She just asked me to go with her somewhere and take pictures that's all babe."
"Why the hell did she want pictures?!"
I shrugged my shoulders and began walking out of the cafeteria, "I don't know babe! She just asked me to take pictures."
She followed behind me, "Are you going?!"
"I don't know Y/n?!"
I heard her stop and I turned around to look at her, "if you go with her, we're done and don't fucking raise your voice at me!"
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and slightly threw my hands up in the air, "You're yelling at me babe what do you want me to do?! And are you serious? Are you really breaking up with me if I go?!"
"Yes I am!" Y/n raised her voice higher. Thank god nobody was really in the halls.
"This is ridiculous!" I began to walk away.
"Don't fucking walk off when I'm talking to you!"
"Well you're acting like a crazy bitch Y/n I'm not in the mood!"
I instantly regret what I said and turned around slowly to see Y/n scolding at me. I could hear my heartbeat in my ears and could feel sweat form into my palms. Y/n walked up to me slowly, not saying a word. She glared and walked off away from me, bumping her shoulder against mine. I quickly gathered my thoughts and ran after her.
"Baby wait please I'm sorry!" I yelled, running behind her. Y/n and I always got into arguments. They were always heavy too; if I was late to a date, she'd get mad, if I forget to text her, she'd get mad, if I don't talk to her all day, she'd get mad, if I don't tell her where I'm at, she'd get mad, and I know what you're thinking. "That's not a healthy relationship Peter!" "Gwen was right you do deserve better" but let me tell you this, Y/n is better, she is what I deserve! Most of what she gets angry at is my fault because I'm Spider-Man! I have duties to do and I can't tell her for her safety! I know she can take care of herself and kill somebody if she wanted too, but I love her to much to actually make her do that. My girl has been through enough with what happens at home and what happens at school. I'm her safe place and she's mine.
"Y/n please I'm sorry..." I finally caught up to her and grabbed her hand, pulling her close to me gently. She kept a stern look on her face and made eye contact with me. That's the thing about her if she wanted attention she wouldn't look you in the eyes, but if she wanted you to know how she felt, she did and right now she's angry. I frowned and held her arms. She doesn't like it when I cup her face sometimes.
"I didn't mean to call you bitch baby, that's my fault instead of talking back I should have calmed down and listened to you. I know how angry and frustrated we both can get."
Y/n crossed her arms and I let out another sigh, "babe we can't keep arguing like this, Gwen just wanted pictures and somebody to hang out with, you can't keep me all to yourself."
"Right so if Harry asked me to go somewhere with him and wanted me to wear a short black dress would you let me go?"
I scoffed slightly, "well not in a short black dress you can only wear that around me!"
Y/n broke into a small smile and looked down, hiding her blush from me. These were the times I could cup her face, so I did.
"I'm sorry Y/n, I love you and I'm sorry."
She cupped my face and kissed me gently, "I'm sorry too Peter."
I smiled and she kissed my nose, making me blush. I wrapped my around around her shoulders and pulled her close.
"You're still not going and you're buying me ice cream."