to all the boys i've loved before

4

peter's pov:

i was in lacrosse practice and lara jean came up to me.

"what up?" i say.

"let's do this."

"what?"

"lets. do. it." she says.

i smirk as i finally understand what she's saying. then i pick her up and kiss her in front of the entire lacrosse team.

she looks startled "ok then. bye."
she waves as she walks away.

"have a great day! everyone forget that even happened. continue with the game."

i watch her as she awkwardly walks away. it's quite funny, trying to avoid all the attention as the whole team is staring at her.

lunch

"1. no kissing." she says.

"what? how are people supposed to think we're dating if i can't kiss you?"

"i don't know. i just don't want to."

"ok, fine."

me and lara jean are making a contract for our fake relationship.

"2. no one ever knows this is fake."

"of course."

"3. you have to drive me and my little sister to school."

"ok, but then you have to come to all my lacrosse games."

"sure."

"is that all?" she asks writing everything down.

"how about love notes?" i ask.

"what?"

"i used to write love notes to gen everyday and i know it will piss her off, so if i write you love notes.."

"ok, i get it, we can do that." she says writing it down."

"wait. you have to come with me to the ski trip!"

"the ski trip is in 4 months! i don't think we'll be doing this."

"well if we are you have to come!"

she thinks for a while before saying "ok."

we both sign the contract, and shake our hands. this is going to be fun.

the next morning

"why can't you drive? i don't want to take the bus!" i hear a small little girl, complaining to lara jean.

"kitty, look." she says pointing at me.

a smile spreads onto her face as she runs towards the car, i chuckle lightly.

"hey." lara jean says sliding in.

"hi, is this your little sis?" i ask.

"yeah, im kitty, and im 12, but who are you? oh my god, you're the boy lara jean almost killed last week." kitty interupts.

lara jean groans.

"yeah, i am! im peter." i say as kitty shakes my hand.

"so why are you driving us?" she asks.

"well i guess im dating your sister." i smile at her, as lara jeans cheeks go bright red.

"kitty, seatbelt, peter, just drive." lara jean says embarrassed.