Nothing Hurts Like Heartbreak|| Peter

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UM, HI! I'm not dead, but I needed to take a break from writing. Now that I've come back.... 

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Peter Parker. He was the underrated cutie of Midtown. 

You've known Peter since middle school and you clicked with him immediately. You met in science class, due to you being paired up because everyone else chose each other. Peter and you had been the smartest in your class and made the best presentation a planet of your choice... At least in your opinion. You and Peter had presented on the planet, Neptune. You were utterly enchanted by this boy and all the knowledge he held in his brain. From that day, you two were inseparable.

He'd tease you like family and protected you like his life depended on it. Everything about him fascinated you and slowly a crush on Peter Parker happened. You never thought that Peter had a crush on you either until he used a corny pick-up line during Freshman year. Peter and you are now Juniors and have been together for almost three years.

"(N/n)?" You were snapped out of your thought as you heard the soothing voice of Peter.

"Huh?" you looked down at the table realizing you were studying for your Spanish test. 

"You're spacing out a bit there, you bored of the language of looooooveeee?" He chuckled at his own remark and you shook your head, smiling like an idiot. After three years of his bs you thought you wouldn't blush at it anymore. 

"Maybe I am bored and would just like to cuddle with my nerdy boyfriend at midnight?" You raised your eyebrow at him and he slammed his book shut, causing you to giggle and sprint to your couch. From the moment your butt got onto that couch, you turned on the tv to watch netflix. Realizing Peter hadn't gotten on the couch, you heard a deep sigh with a few thuds. You watched Peter pack up his backpack with a death grip on his phone.

"Pete?" He snapped his head in your direction and hummed in response.

"Where are you going? I thought you were going to stay the night since it's late..." You felt like something was wrong and you've felt like this for the last month or two. Peter would leave your dinners with either of your families and just make an excuse. You began to notice that he always had a death grip on his phone and barely took it out when you were around. After three years of being with Pete, you trusted him to not do anything that would break your heart... now, you're worried.

"I'm sorry, babe, Aunt May probably needs me in the morning. I promise I'll stay over next week." He said rushed and quickly walked to the door. You looked down and Peter blew you a kiss and out the door he went. You slept on the couch feeling lonely and sad.

Two Month Timeskip

You rarely even saw your handsome boyfriend anymore. You missed his curly hair. You missed his hugs. You missed your study sessions with him. You just missed him in general. 

He started skipping out on studying, saying he was too tired to drive to your house. And it escalated from there... 

One night there was a party at some girls house an you decided to go. As you got ready, your phone rang; to your surprise, it was Peter.

"Hi there, stranger." You said with evident annoyance in your voice.

"Sorry I haven't been around, (Y/n)... I've been doing-" You cut him off.

"Spider-Man stuff. I know. I just miss you." Peter hummed in response on the other line and there was silence.

"If you're not gonna talk, why'd you call?" Peter stumbled over his words when the sentence came out of your mouth.

"I- uh- I called because there's the party tonight and- I-uh- I was wondering if yo-" You cut him off again.

"If I'd go with you?" You paused and felt him tense on the phone,"sure. why not. see you in 10 at Nat's house." And like that, you hung up and headed to her house. You were excited to spend a night with Peter finally, after months of rarely seeing him. You feel nerves wash over you and you feel like you don't even remember what he looks like. You park your car and take two deep breaths in before you head inside.

You walk up to the porch and realize you're the first to arrive. No one answers the door and you let yourself in; Nat is one of the rich, popular girls at Midtown that all the boys drool over. You never understood anyone fascination with her.

Nat's just a pretty face. You scoff and roll your eyes at all the fancy decor in her home. Her very extra staircase that looks like it belongs in a Disney castle. You begin to climb it just to explore around since no one else is here yet. You hear grunting and moaning and see a door slightly ajar. You roll your eyes again.

Really, she had to do this before a party where there's gonna be more of this everywhere? You scoff again and look for the bathroom. However, you stop dead in your tracks when you hear,

"OH mY GoD, pETeR!!" You pray that it isn't your Peter. You feel tears come down your face as you open the door and see the scene...

"So, this is why you haven't been to dinner?" You have poison laced in your tone as you stare down a terrified Nat and ashamed Peter.

"(Y/n), st-" Peter tried to call out, but you've seen enough.

"Enjoy your meal, Pete... Goodnight." You scoff and walk down the stairs where you see bodies dancing and booze everywhere.

Three years meant nothing to him... Our three years of laughs, smiles, jokes, cuddles, movie nights, and family events meant nothing. I thought he was the one, but I was a fool. I... Why would he do this...

Oh, Peter Parker, I love you so, baby boy...

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OKIE DOKIE

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