✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

You're A Loser part 8

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.

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You're A Loser

You leant against you old beat up car and sighed to yourself. You replayed the conversation you would have with Peter over in your head. You had decided to call him to end things, but it was going to be tricky. He still thought you were Brittany so... you didn't want to end their relationship just your.. fake one. 

You sighed again, this was going to be a lot more trickier than you thought. 

You reached for your phone without hesitation and clicked on his contact, placing the phone against your ear as it dialled through. 

''Hey'' You could hear a little bit of background noise and smiled softly to yourself. He answered the phone even though he was probably just about to head into training. 

''Hey'' You responded, your mind going completely blank. What the hell were you doing?

''So... about last night....'' You trailed off, not really wanting to discuss this. You popped your head down into your hand and closed your eyes, feeling you cheeks fill red with embarrassment already.

''Did I say something weird?'' There was a brief silence.

''Oh, you mean while you were white-girl wasted?'' You laughed.

''Yeah I think weird would be an understatement'' You frowned once again. This was not going how you had planned. 

''What did I tell you?'' You were beyond nervous by this point. You bit your lip as you heard a sigh on the other end of the phone. 

''What do you think... that you told me?'' You glanced around and bit your lip once again, getting off of the car.

''What do you think I think that I told you'' in any other circumstance this would have made the both of you laugh. 

''What, are you, like, afraid to tell me that you like me or something?'' Your face dropped. You went silent as your thoughts consume you. 

You could feel your heart drop inside your chest. This definitely wasn't going how you expected it to. 

You quickly reminded yourself why you were doing this and snapped out of it, getting back into character. You were Brittany, not you.

''No!'' You answered quickly with a small fake laugh. 

''No?'' You could hear some more noise in the background and smiled slightly once again. 

''No, I mean, yeah, No. I don't know'' Okay Brittany would have been a lot more smoother than that.

''Let's just not say it over the phone, okay?'' You couldn't believe this was happening. 

''Not like this....'' You trailed off. 

''Okay. Well, then this silence... is me not telling you that I like you-like you, okay?'' You licked your lips and smiled to yourself, beginning to feel all giddy inside. He liked you. He liked you too. 

You were beyond amazed and surprised. 

Your happiness soon faded once you focused once again, ignoring the erratic beat of your heart.