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Rena's POV
After dinner, I went straight to my room to finish off any left over homework.
My mind kept going back to Sebastian and what David has said to him. I even thought about his comment.
The problem I struggle with is that I always have to please people. I want to be the good guy. I want people to see me as a friendly who is willing to help.
I sigh to myself.
"He can't stay mad at me for that long" I grab my phone and sent him a message.
Sebastian😻:
Hey Sebastian. I'm sooooo sorry about what happened with my dad. He's sooo over protective of me.
ReadGreat. I got left on read. I didn't give up tho.
Sebastian😻:
Please say something
Sebastian please?
I really do want to be friends with you regardless of what my dad says. He can't always control my life
Alright I forgive you
Yay, thank you!
As long as you won't talk to Peter, anymore
I can't do that, he's my cooking partner
You can only talk to him in that class then🙃
But don't be too friendly
Okay
I sigh instantly regretting my decision.
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-The next day-
"Hey gorgeous" Sebastian greets as I place my stuff on the table next to him.
"Hi" I smile and took a seat.
"How's the song going?" I ask
"I'm figuring out the chorus"
"I haven't even started" I laugh and grab out my book and a bunch of pens.
"Really? I thought you did? I saw you write stuff in your book"
"Yeah well, it wasn't great. I ripped it out and threw it in the bin"
"Your lyrics are due next Monday. I will start marking them and giving feedback to them, you will fix whatever you need to do before going off and making your song to life" Mr Dandelion explains to us.
I sigh, "I don't know what to write"
"I'll help you"
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Cooking Class (Peter Parker/Spider-Man)
Fanfiction~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Peter. I'm ugly, I have crooked teeth, I have freckles, I have curves, my eyes are two different colours. I hate myself so fuckin' much that I do not talk shit about people. I'm not perfect, I want to be but I can't lookin...