Tux

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{Peter Parker}

(Y/BF)-Your bestfriend
(M/N)- Mother's name

Peter shakingly walked up your doorsteps, afraid when he opened your door what your parents would say

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Peter shakingly walked up your doorsteps, afraid when he opened your door what your parents would say.
"No! I don't want to wear those shoes! Just,let me wear those sneakers! They look nice with this,plus if I need to run it will be easier!"

Peter chuckled hearing you,the door opened. Peter thought he would meet one of your parents,mother or father. And if not them them an uncle or aunt. But,he didn't. Instead he was met with (y/Bf).
"Uh,(y/Bf),What,where's-"

Your friend opened the door a little more,letting him walk in.
"(Y/n),is arguing with (m/n) about which shows to wear. (M/N),making them wear dress shoes. And (y/n) wanting to wear sneakers or boots."

"But,if something happens I can actually run in sneakers!"

"Fine! Then you will wear these ones."

You came doe the stairs,in these sneakers that were covered in glitter and you swear that it lighted up at the bottom.
"Okay,lets go!"

Peter handed you the flower as you tried to pull him out the house which (Y/BF) tried to help out as well. But,your mother's voice stopped you.
"Wait! I need to take pictures!"

You turned around,groaning as your mother instructed to stay still and get closer on the picture. (Y/bf) glared at Peter,making him even more awkward and nervous.

Your mother called you over,saying how she needed to talk to you. And (Y/bf) took the chance to 'talk' to Peter.
"Oh,and by the way,if you pull that shit you did last time with Liz to (y/n), your dead."

Peter looked at your friend,hoping you would show up soon.
"Okay,lets go."

You grabbed Peter's arm,basically dragging him out of the house.
"Bye!"

You smiled at Peter,him returning it.
"So,is (y/bf) going with us?"

You laughed,shaking your head;
"I'm guessing (y/bf) threatened you. Don't worry,if anything they would get someone to do it for them. They are way to lazy."

You looked over to see Peter panicking;
"I'm kidding! Sorta."

Peter glares at you,since he was the one driving.
"Wait,So (y/bf) would kill me? Like,literally?"

"Depends on (y/bf) mood. Lets go!"

Soon you where at the school,entering the dance.
"This should be interesting."

(408)
4/15/19

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