✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

After

Summary: Your life before him was so simple and now there's just... after.

Requested: No

Word Count: 2.5k

Warning(s)?: Italic is flashback (apart from the last one, it's more for emphasis), Angst, Swearing?, Drama... heaps of drAMA!

Side note: Yes, this was heavily inspired by the After fanfiction which is now turning into a movie! I couldn't help myself but to make my own little version! Please watch  for the trailer!

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After

It was ridiculous, absolute ludacris. You had wanted to pull your hair out of your head once you read the name on the piece of paper on your table. Peter Parker. You angrily huffed and curled the paper up into a ball, chucking it back onto the table in frustration. Out of everyone in the class, you were paired with your sworn enemy. He was a complete and utter... UGH!

You hated him with a passion. Everything from his nerdy ways, his geekiness, his shyness, awkwardness, his smile... god everything!

''That teacher is seriously out of her god damn mind'' You muttered underneath your breath angrily, twirling your pen in your hand. However, your best friend beside you laughed.

''Or maybe she did that deliberately'' Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you turned to face your best friend. She shrugs her shoulders nonchalantly.

''Come on, you guys have been in a duel all year'' She says, pointing over towards Peter where he sat, his posture growing stiff. Probably because he saw your name on the piece of paper in front of him.

''Everything from name calling to pranks, it's an all out war that has gone on for far too long, I don't blame her for jinxing the-'' You snapped towards your friend and glared daggers.

''I don't care'' That was a little harsh but you were too upset and angry to care.

''Yeah, you do'' She laughed, focusing back on her paper. Of course she was happy, she got to work the guy she has been crushing on since freshman year.

''Maybe I can cover his locker again, this time in latex, that way he'll have another allergic reaction and will refuse to work with me'' You spoke aloud, your best friend scoffing from beside you.

''You are all class Y/N'' she obviously states sarcastically. However, you continued to stare at the back of Parker's head, glaring imaginary daggers.

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No matter how badly you may have wanted to prank Peter, you didn't. The teacher had liked to remind you alone, after class, that you were failing. It surprised you, seeing as you were acing every other class. Another reason you hated Peter, he just had to one up you in everything, including academics. Up till the start of the year, you had finally had him beat in athletics, it was like suddenly over night he got buff and became fast and strong. That was what had infuriated you the most. You worked your ass off in P.E and sports, joining the school's soccer team and even trying out for cheerleading (which is a lot harder than it looks).

Peter flipping Parker just had to come over and do it better, run faster, lift heavier and push harder.

''I hate this guy'' He was standing across the hall from you, pulling things from his locker as he spoke to his best friend, Ned.