to all the boys i've loved before

7

lara jean's pov:

my dad is so annoying. but i love him. i mean did he seriously just give me c.o.n.d.o.m.s? i get on the bus and find peter already sitting down, waving at me to sit down next to him. i walk over and sit next to him.

"hey." he says, with a stupid grin on his face.

"hey?" i reply, confused.

he takes a plastic bag out of his school bag, and reveals a whole box of the korean yogurt drinks.

"oh my god!" i say laughing. "i cant belive you went all the way across town to buy the yogurt drinks!"

"of course i did, how am i gonna survive 3 hours on this bus?"

"disclaimer: i have no idea how to ski."

"i'll teach you." he smiles.

we spend the rest of the bus ride, talking to each other, drinking yogurt drinks and listening to peter's playlist. once we arrive at the hotel, we immediatle go to bed. i share a room with lucas and tings.

the next morning

"good morning!" peter says to me.

"good morning." i smile back, sliding into a seat next to me.

"you ready to learn how to ski, covey?"

"no." i mumble. he laughs.

after breakfast, i go back into my room to change into the ugly uncomfortable ski clothes, and wear the super weird ski boots. dang, it's so hard to walk in these.

"how the hell do you walk in these?" i ask, clinging onto peter.

"you'll get used to it." he says ruffling my braids.

it takes me a while to just put on the ski's and im already frickin cold. ugh i can't. peter tell's me that all i basically have to do is skin in a parallel position, and when i want to stop make a pizza/triangle position with my legs. ok, sounds easy enough.

i walk all the way to the top of the baby slope and slide down, easily stopping with doing the pizza position. 

"wow, you're a fast learner!" he says to me.

then he says im ready to go up the mountain. wtf? no. he drags me onto the ski lift, and together we go down the green slope. actually it's not that bad. and just like that after doing the green slopes for a million times, the day is over and it get's dark.

"thanks for being patient with me." i smile at peter.

"only for you, covey. meet me at the hot tub in 10?" he smiles at me.

"sure." 

with that i walk back to my room. when i open the door i see lucas and tings waiting for me.

"yall are creepy." i say, half laughing.

"tell us EVERYTHING."

"he just taught me how to ski? chill! im meeting him in the hot tub in 10, wanna come with?"

"WHAT? NO!" they say in sync. woah.

"omg omg omg!" lucas says.

"ok, we have to make you look super duper pretty. come here."

"wait why?"

"cause!"

lucas and tings, pick out a whole "outfit" for me and put a little make up on. i'm still confused.

"guys, im already late..." i complain.

"done! GO!" tings practically pushes me out of the door.

when, i arrive at the hot tub, peter is already there, waiting for me. it's just us two.

"woah, lara jean, you look different.. in a good way!" he says noticing my makeup.

"lucas and tings." i say pointing at my face.

i sit by the edge of the tub, just dipping my feet in.

"im sorry i wasted your whole day of skiing." i say to him.

"no it's ok, i really liked skiing with you."

"you should have been skiing down the black diamond with gen."

"can i tell you something?"

"yeah."

"i think gen's a bitch."

"what?!" i say, almost laughing.

"im done with her."

"you are?"

"im interested in someone else."

of course he is. i look down.

"lara jean?"

"yeah?" i say looking at him.

"come in." he says splashing the water next to him.

i get in and sit beside him in the hot tub. 

"look at me." he says. i turn my head and look at him in the eyes. i stare at his dark brown eyes, as he stares into mine. slowly, he leans in closer, and for some reason i don't even hesitate and lean too. we kiss. i move onto his lap. a/n come on do i even have to write? netflix:to all the boy's i loved before:1:08:09. JUST WATCH IT! 

after we pull away, i smile at him and he smiles back.

"come on, i'll walk you back to your room." he takes my hand, and we put on our coats, walking to my room.

"goodnight, lara jean." he whispers, kissing me lightly.

"goodnight." i say, before letting go of his hand and walking into my room.

i explain EVERYTHING to tings and lucas, and they are what, fangirling? over me and peter? they are funny. i go to bed with a huge smile on my face.

the next day

the bus ride back home was weird, tings and lucas were sitting together and they kept looking at peter and i. he started laughing, so i started laughing, quietly laughing in our seats. as soon as i got home, i notice that the house is already decorated. suddenly, my family jumps out and margot's here! i hug her tightly, along with dad and kitty. i feel really guilty, so i decide i should tell margot everything. i go up to her room and tell her everything, even admitting i used to like josh. she didn't get mad at me, she hugged me and said she was proud of me. AWWW. suddenly, my phone starts getting a lot of notifications. everyone was tagging me in a video.

omg. it was me and peter in the hot tub. shit. and everyone thinks we had sex. fuck. i show margot panicking, and she calms me down by sending instagram a complaint about child porography, which gets them to delete the video. i get a call from peter:

p-i saw the vid...are u ok?

lj-yeah yeah im fine, my sister got it off

p-you sure you're ok?

lj-positive

p-i've already tried to tell everyone we didn't "do it" in the hot tub, ok? don't worry sweetie.

sweetie? cute.

lj- thank you peter, i just got a little freaked out. you're the best!

p-nahhh you are. gotta go lara jean, bye!

lj-byee

"was that your cute ass boyfriend?" margot smirks.

"yeah." i say in a dreamy voice."it was."