His lips were mere millimeters from yours. He was going slow, giving you time to back out if you wanted to. Waiting another five seconds to see you were still, your breathing becoming more rapid. He leaned his head further down and brought one of hi...
Summary: Peter had no idea you existed... till now. Who knew that just with one little text to the wrong number your whole world was about to change.
Requested: No
Word Count: 1k
Warning(s)?: Popular!Peter, Loser!Reader
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You're A Loser
You could hear the quite echoing sounds of the tv from the living room as you passed it and walked into the adjoining kitchen. You reached in for some Milo before closing the pantry door shut behind you, popping the box in your mouth as you grabbed the bottle of milk and a bowl.
''Good morning sweetie, how did you sleep?'' You heard your mother ask from the dining room table sitting parallel to your dad, Mark.
''Dreamed my socks ate my feet again'' You responded casually, popping the stuff down onto the table with a slight thud.
''Dreams are the bright creatures of poems and legends, who sport on earth in the night season and melt away in the first beam of light'' Your dad recited causing you to smile.
''Dickens. Too obvious'' You responded with a small laugh causing both your parents to smile at you adoringly.
You went back to concentrating on your milo when you accidentally let go of the milk carton and spilled most of it's remaining contents onto the floor.
''Oh, freezer'' yes, that was your equivalent to swearing.
"Bye honey" Your heard your mother say sweetly to your father before pecking his cheek. She soon made her way over to you as he replies with the same back to her.
"Wait!" Your mother pulls your attention away from the half wipes up spilt milk on the ground up to her. You smiled.
"You have toothpaste on your face" she walks over to you and licks the pad of her thumb before dragging it across your cheek, smearing away the toothpaste.
"No mum, stop" you tried pulling away annoyed. She huffs and gives up. You quickly walk away to rinse out the chuck.
"Won't you sell more books if you have the one teenager who doesn't obsess over her looks?" You say with a cheeky smile over your shoulder.
"I'll pretend I don't hear the insult" she replies smoothly, finishing off her coffee.
"Wait I have a seminar and I want to run my new mantra by you, okay?" You nodded your head stiffly and stopped what yo were doing to listen.
"Find love, l-o-v-e, L, leave your insecurities in the bathroom mirror. O, open yourself up to rejection."
"That's beautiful" you enthuse.
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The bell rang in the distance as you headed your way to home room with your best friend Zack.
"O, is for "open yourself up to rejection". V, just slit my vein before I die of, E, embarrassment" he laughed beside you at its absurdity as well.
"Did you tell her that?" Zack joked beside you, already knowing the answer.
"Of course not, I couldn't do that to her, she works so hard on these mantras I just... can't bring myself to say it" you confessed, stopping in front of the schools billboard. You reached inside your one shouldered bag to grab a piece of paper.
"Damn I wish my family was like yours" you softly chuckled at this while attaching your piece of paper to the board.
"What is that?" Zack asks from behind you, pointing towards the board with an almost amused glance. You roll your eyes once you saw his expression and lightly punched him in the shoulder.
"I need to save for my car, tutoring sessions will help me out a lot" your honesty to you best friend almost stung you a little.
"So your just going to leave your number up for the whole school to see?" He had a point, but looking back at the board you knew it was the right thing to do.
"Come on, we'll be late"
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You had arrived home and quickly unpacked your school things from your bag, grabbing a banana off the counter before making your way into your bedroom. You fell back onto your bed and sighed in contentment, feeling much more relaxed instantly. A few assignments required your immediate attention (which weren't due for another three weeks, you checked). Instead you plugged in your speaker to your phone and blasted some music, enjoying the piece and quiet before your parents soon arrive home from work.
Ding!
You rolled over, rubbing your eyes groggily as you look over to your bedside clock. It read 11:25 how the hell did you sleep for almost three hours?
You yawned quietly before sitting up, wiping away the sleep from your eyes. The screen of your phone lit up catching your curiosity. With a steady hand you leaned over the bed to get it, flopping back once the phone was safely in your hands. You brought your knees up to your chest as you unlocked your phone, going into your messages.
Unknown number Hi
You stared at the screen in confusion, not often did you receive texts, little own from people you didn't know.
You Who is this?
Maybe it was someone who saw your flyer up at school? You waited a few moments but nothing came through. You turned the screen off and pulled it down beside you, deciding to reach for a book on the bedside table to continue to read.
Ding!
You saved your spot in your book before reaching for the phone, unlocking it instantly to see a new message.
Your eyes had almost fallen out of your head once you saw a photo pop up.
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It couldn't be.
"Is this a test?" You asked yourself, looking up and around your room ha,f expecting a camera crew to come out to film you going 'you've just being pranked you loser!'
It took you a few moments before you came up with a reply, taking your time to write it down into your phone. A new text had popped up.
Unknown number How are you?
How am I? You were freaking out, you almost wanted to faint. How did the number one hottest guy in school have your phone and number and b, decided to text you? This was too crazy for words.
Peter flipping Parker you never fail to impress me.
A/N: may be the start of a new series? ;) and yes, this is definitely going to be a spin-off of the new Netflix original movie Sierra Burgess Is A Loser😂
