I held Peter's hand in mine looking in his soft Brown eyes.
I lead him outside.
"Peter." I said.
"Yes?"
I looked at him. And took a deep breath.
"Betty, are you okay?" He said, putting his hand on my arm.
"Uh, yeah. Fine." I said.
I swallowed. I felt his hand begin to shake on my arm.
He scratched his face. He must of been becoming curious if I was figuring things out.
"Peter, I don't wanna keep anything from you." I said.
"I don't want to either." He said.
I looked into his eyes. I felt peace and happiness when I was with him. I couldn't risk loosing that. If I told Peter I knew about Spiderman I could loose him.
"I care about you, so much Betty." He said.
"I knew it from the day I met you. I knew, I was gonna be totally crazy about you." He said, with a shaky laugh.
"You don't have to be scared to tell me anything. I'm still gonna be the same Peter, who's crazy about the same you."
I felt like maybe I could tell him. Maybe he already knew I knew.
"Nothing you can say is gonna change this."He said.
But that's where he was wrong. If I told him I knew he was a super hero, that would change some things. Archie would never forgive me. I would have none of my old friends back. I could possibly loose Peter. And if Archie was right i could indanger me and my family. I couldn't risk loosing everything that I loved.
But he was right. I would still completely love him.
"Peter." I said, in a faint voice.
"Yes?" He said.
I looked at him.
I leaned in slowly and kissed him. Our lips melted against each others. It was like everything slowed down. I could here every breath either one of us took. Peter's hand was lifted up to my cheek pulling me closer. I could feel him smilling.
We pulled apart. I looked at Peter who's face was red. He had a smile from ear to ear.
I smiled at him and looked down at the floor.
I saw behind him stood Archie. He looked angry.
"I thought it was nothing." He said, walking away.
I sighed.
Peter looked back when Archie was already gone.
He looked back at me.
"Betty, is everything alright?" He asked.
"Yeah." I said, taking his hand in mine.
"Perfect." I said.
He smiled.
I heard the bell ring.
"I um, I have to get to class." I said.
"Yeah." He said
I let go of his hand and started walking away.
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I was laying in my bed. I heard a loud noise downstairs. I sat up and looked at the clock. It was 1:30 AM.
I rubbed my eyes. I heard the noise again and stood up. I slowly made my way down the stairs. I saw a dark figure in the living room. It turned around and there stood chic.
"Chic, what are you doing?" I said.
He looked at me.
"Nothing." He said.
"Chic, your clearly doing something." I said.
"Betty, go back to bed!" He said, getting closer to me.
I looked at him in the eyes.
"Now! Betty." He said.
Grabbing my arm and pushing upstairs.
He lead me to my room.
"Betty, don't mention this to mom. I'm not doing anything you need to worry about just go back to sleep." He said, shutting my door.
I laid in bed. I tried to go back to sleep but that was really weird.
I finally began to drift to sleep.
