This Is Us

Chapter 14

a/n: so question did anyone notice that I put pm instead of am for Lara Jean's alarm? And no it wasn't a typo.... Uh oh... DISCLAIMER!

Chapter Fourteen

I opened my eyes; Peter's arms are still around me. He's snoring softly that it just sounds like he's breathing deeply. I was afraid to wake him from our nap, he seems so peaceful besides I love being in his arms. Ill just wait till my alarm would go off until I have to wake him up.

I heard a buzzing, it was my phone under the pillow. Margot was calling. So I slowly lifted Peter's arm off of me so I can sit up. He is such a heavy sleeper that I could just be loud and it wouldn't matter, he only wakes up when someone says his name. I kissed his cheek and smiled, he turns to the other side with him facing the wall now.

I answered her call, but before I could even say anything Margot was already frantically screaming at the other end, "Where the hell have you been? We've been trying to call you!"

I widen my eyes in panic, thinking of the worse scenarios to everyone.

I shook Peter's leg heavily trying to wake him up, "Is everyone alright? Daddy? Kitty?—"

"No, You!" Margot sad furiously. Then she groaned, "Daddy has been trying to call you, he called Peter who also didn't answer, he also called Mrs. Kavinsky. He is freaking out."

Peter's mom? Dad called Mrs. Kavisnky? "Me?" I was confused, why wouldn't I be okay anyway? "Why?—"

"Where are you anyway?" Margot demanded

"I'm in Peter's dorm," I say without thinking. I bit my lip regretting this answer now.

"Seriously Lara Jean?" She had a tone of disappointment in her voice, she's also sounding like she's accusing me of something. "Never mind that," she dismissed it for now, but I know she'll be asking me questions when she comes back or even later on. "Call daddy, now." She said exasperatedly, then hangs up on me before I could ask what's going on.

That's when I saw that it was almost 4am. "Oh, shit." I gasped. I rarely curse but the situation calls for it. And what's worse I have gotten ten missed calls from Daddy since 2am, one from Kitty twenty minutes ago, and Trina.

How is it 4am? I look through my alarm and just noticed that I set it for 12pm and not 12 am. "Shit...' shit..." I breathed out. I was shaking, I was reaching for Peter's phone and had missed calls from Daddy, his mom and Kitty too.

I smacked my head; how could I be so stupid! Why did I not double check my alarm? Dam it!. "Peter! Peter! Wake up!" I heavily shook Peter's arm to wake him up.

Peter groans awake and he turns, he must have sensed my panic because he sat up immediately, all signs of sleepiness gone. "What's going on?" he reaches for me.

I moved his arm away and handed him his phone, "Call your mom." I got out of bed and was hopping into my shoe.

"Why—oh fuck." He saw what time it was and the missed calls he has gotten. He does what he was told and calls his mom.

I dialed daddy's number too. After a couple rings, he answer. "Daddy!" I cry out before he'd say anything, "I am so—"

"You better be home in five minutes." His voice was clipped and far too calm that I ever remembered him. He is pissed. And what I will say next will probably make it worse.

"I don't think I can do that, daddy." I bite my lip Peter was looking at me guiltily. Anywhere in town takes five minutes to get to my house but unfortunately, we are a lot farther than that. "I'm in UVA.'