Curfew~24

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This is just a little something. Im having huge writers block for non smut imagines xD Help a girl out! Leave a request <3

Word Count~ 579

"mooooom" I groaned.

"No, go to bed. You have school." My mom said with pursed lips, as she walked around the counter.

"Hailey didn't have a curfew." I said, referring to my sister who is now in college.

My mother sighed. "Thats because she didn't sneak off with her friends, and she always came back home before 11."

I let out a short pout.

"Goodnight."  She said, ending the conversation.  "You have an exam tomorrow, you want to do well and get some rest. Okay?" She said, squeezing my cheek.

"mhm" I groaned. She patted my head, and went to her bedroom.

I raced upstairs, and locked my door. I carefully placed my pillows under my covers creating a bulge, that looked about human size. I opened my window, letting a cool breeze into my bedroom. Quietly, I stepped out onto my fire escape.

I slowly shut my window.

I walked up the fire escape, that was leading to the roof. Gripping onto the handle so hard my knuckles turned white.

I made it to the top, and let out a shaky breath.

A dark object catched my attention. It was sitting on the edge of the building.

You squinted your eyes through the darkness, as you walked closer to it. You saw it turn its head. The light from the street lights showed its features.

"Arent you suppose to be sleeping? We have an exam tomorrow."

You rolled your eyes. Peter.

He jumped up, and took off his mask. As you walked closer you embraced him.

He parted the hug, and held your face with his gloved hands. "Whats up?"

You sighed, as you took peter by the wrists and slowly took them away from your face. "I just cant  sleep, and the exam tomorrow is soo dumb."

He pouted. "That dumb exam tomorrow is 35% of your grade."

"Jeeze, you're just like my mom."

He grinned "Thanks."

"wasn't a compliment!" You sang, finger gunning the dork.

"Anything can be a compliment if you take it the right way, sweetheart.

You rolled your eyes. "Ugh, I hate it when you use pet names."

"Whats the matter hunny buns?" He teased, poking you on the cheek.

You swiped his hands away and cringed.  "go, save lives or whatever."

"Dang, getting rid of me already, huh?" He said, monotone as he walked back to the edge of the building putting his mask back on.

"You s-"

A car alarm went off in the distance.  Peter turned back to you on his heels, and pointed. "Go back to bed, its like 12 am."

You pursed your lips and checked your phone. "Peter, its 10."

Wagging his finger back and forth. "I will tell your mom, that you love me so much you're sneaking out to come see me."

You snorted. "Riiiight. Because I knew you were going to be up here."

He shot a web, to a near building. "Y/N, I care about your sleep, go get rest. I'll see you tomorrow- also give me your phone."

Your eyes widened.

"C'mon, I know you. You're going to be on your phone all night sending me memes."

"I hate you parker." You mumbled handing him your phone.

He blew a sarcastic kiss at you. "Later my dude!" He sang, as he swung off.

"lAtEr mY dUdE"


xoxoxo-Amanda

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