Skipping School

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"Peter stop it!" I said laughing as he continued to tickle me, until I almost couldn't handle anymore.

"Stop!" I said finally squirming enough to get him to stop. He let out a high pitched laugh and drew me closer to him on top of a blanket we had laid out, on the grass.

Peter and I decided to skip school today so we could spend the day together and talk. We went to a park out of town so we wouldn't draw attention to ourselves.

With Peter being on the brink of his senior graduation anyway and college stressing us both out we needed this day.

A day to put aside life and just enjoy eachother without the stress consuming us.

It was perfect, we had a picnic and just goofed off and talked. I couldn't of asked for a better excuse to skip a day of school than to spend it with Peter, because soon enough he wouldn't be around every day for us to do these things so I wanted to cherish every moment we had left.

Peter started to talk about Stanford, and for the first time it didn't bother me. It actually made me start to see just how proud he was of himself and how far he had came and I don't know if Peter would have been able to do this if he were the same person he was when he almost dated Destiny Darling.

"I can write you letters, like an old school romeo" Peter gasped as he held me from behind on the blanket kissing the side of my head.

"Ooh I can get you a SU hoodie, and I can..." he continued to go on and on about.

When he squeezed me tighter all of a
Sudden, and sighed. "I love you Camreigh, thank you for being supportive of me. Even if it is going to be hard.. I dont think anyone else would do that for me" he said as I turned around and kissed him on the lips.

"I love you to Peter, anything for my Kavinsky" I replied kissing him on the lips again.

"Come on!" He said pulling me by the arm all of a sudden. "Let's go swimming!" Peter said spontaneously, pointing towards the lake on the other side of the park.

I kept shaking my head no, "Peter!" I chuckled "that water is going to be way to cold! ,no!" I gasped when he threw me over his shoulder and started running as fast as he could to the water.

"Peter Kavinsky! Put me down!" I yelled and it just made him laugh more.

"Okay you want down, here ya go!" He said playfully as he swung my body into the cold clear water from the lake and I let out an unsettling scream how cold it was.

He scrunched his nose with a devious cute smile and laughed. At first I was aggravated but then he pulled his shirt over his head and jumped in with his pants on.

"Whooo shit!" He said when his skin touched the cold water. Then I got over it, we were even now.

"Peter!" I yelled after he splashed me with water to distract me before pulling me by my leg.

He couldn't stop laughing but I didn't think it was that funny. I crossed my arms and pouted when he came over to me trying to wrap his arms around me from behind.

"Aw, come on babe I was playing" he said making kissy faces at me. I rolled my eyes but quickly forgave him.

I spun around in the water to face him as he held me, I'll never forget the way Peter looked at me in that moment.

When we got interrupted by his phone going off in the grass beside us.

"Ugh!" He said as he pulled away from me and helped me out of the water and shook his hair some to get it dry and answered his phone.

"Hello......?" He said unwillingly getting in trouble.

I could hear his mother over the phone from how loud she was yelling at him.

He was pleading with her trying to get her to calm down, until he finally raised his voice back and hung up.

I sat there quietly until I felt it was safe to even ask.

"What was that about?...." I asked when he gave me a look of aggravation and grabbed the blanket we were laying on and wrapped it around me.

He shook his head and sighed heavily, "mom.... she's pissed at me the guy from SU came to talk to me today and take pictures with me at school and well I wasn't there....." he said gathering up our stuff.

I guess our sweet day was over thanks to Mrs. Kavinsky, I just hope she didn't call my father....

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