NOTICE ME : A Peter Kavinsky Story

Better Together ❤

Peter POV:

As the door shut and I looked at Camreigh who was finally in my arms again, I finally felt a sense of relief that things might actually be alright. "I love you so much Brown. I don't ever want to risk losing you like this again!" I said as I stared into those eyes of hers and enjoyed one of the simplest joys I thought I might have lost forever. The joy of being with the one I loved, just being together in the moment. Letting go of any and all things that could ultimately destroy our happiness. Was one of the most genuine and incredible things I feel I might have taken for granted before.

It was obvious that the two of us were emotional wrecks. She was crying, I was crying and intentionally both of our problems ultimately came from us feeling we had to lie to the other.

"Peter.. All I want is for us to move forward and forget everything that's happened. I just want us to start over, I will not let Lara Jean run over you or I any longer. Not after this, I'm going to tell her exactly how I feel and you can get mad all you want but-" Camreigh spat as I planted my lips against hers as she rambled getting more aggravated the more she spoke about it. "Pet-er" she said trying to interrupt me but then pulled me in close to her again. I cracked a smile knowing her attempts failed and I could still make her weak in knees with just a single kiss.

"Camreigh, I love you just stop talking and enjoy this okay!?" I said with a laugh, making her laugh. We talked for what seemed like hours everything was put out there. All in the open now, our fears, our hopes everything we had been wanting to get off our chests was out and it felt good. Really good. Things were finally put back into perspective and I knew I had to do something drastic to make this feeling stay like it had before Lara Jean and Sophia's drama. I had to transfer schools, though I didn't know when or where. I just knew it had to be done. The distance had gotten to us and it would continue to do so especially being in a school in which Lara Jean attended.

After our much needed talk, Camreigh had drifted off asleep in my arms. She looked so beautiful and I knew I wanted to have more moments like this more often. I got up from my bed easing Cam gently enough not to wake her and headed towards my computer and started researching when I found a college literally in the next town away from home. As I looked over the campus and what all the school had to offer, I snuck a quick glance of Camreigh laying peacefully underneath my bed covers and I just knew this is what was right for me.... for us. So I clicked onto the application and started applying. This year was going to be over within a month or so anyways, so why not make this step now when we needed the time with eachother more than ever.

After filling out the application I began my admissions essay, the words started to pour from my finger tips like poetry. It came so natural to me, that's when I knew I never belonged in Stanford. I just wanted to prove I could get in if I tried and now that I know that, It's time for a new chapter a better chapter.. but this time with more Camreigh Brown written in than written out. I had just hit send when I heard Camreigh rustle around getting woke up the more my music played. I quickly turned it down and closed my laptop shut. Just as I was about to crawl back into bed with her a knock startled me followed by a low squeaky voice. Which could only mean it could be one person. Lara Jean.

"Peter? Do you want to talk now? Last night you were really mean. But I know your upset.... just open the door" she said when I viciously grabbed the door handle and opened it just wide enough for her to see my face barely. "Lara Jean what did I say earlier that was so hard to understand!? I'm not interested in you. You've been told, we aren't even friends now we can't be. Just go away. I'm only gonna say it once" I muttered in a low tone. She looked at me crossed with her hand on her hip and rolled her eyes.
"Why are you being quiet? It's the middle of the day? And stop being rude to me! I just want to talk about that kiss."  She demanded being hard headed and oblivious to everything I was saying. That's when I felt a soft hand touch my bare shoulder, it was Camreigh. It didn't take long for her to swing the door open the rest of the way and let Lara Jean know exactly how she felt about her.

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"Camreigh, I can explain..-" Peter went to say when I grabbed him and kissed him on the lips and winked. "Lara Jean Covey." I said with every intention of sounding like a bitch. "I have had it up to here with you and your little poor pitty obsessive ass! Peter is clearly not interested! He's mine, I'm not going anywhere and it's about damn time you realized it!" I said getting nose to nose with little miss perfect making her step back an inch or two.

"I'm sorry i was under the impression you dumped him? Or vise versa? And he kissed me! Or did you forget!?" Lara Jean chimed in only pissing me off more, to the point i just couldn't handle her crap anymore and i shoved her alittle. "Uh- Camreigh let's not get crazz-" Peter started to say when I turned around and gave him a I love you but butt out look.

Lara Jean stood a few inches from me just gawking at me like I was being kept in the dark about her actions, that couldn't have been further from the truth. "Listen LJ, I'm only gonna say this one more time. Leave Peter Kavinsky alone. Quit sending him messages, posting him in pictures better yet just act like he doesn't exist from here on out! Because if I find out you started your shit again I will beat your ass and I won't think twice about it!" I said as my teeth were grinded together in anger and I stood eye to eye with her. I guess it had more of an impact than before because she ran off crying. Which should of made me feel bad but it actually felt really good.

I heard a couple of guys down the hall laughing and cheering as if I really did anything, it could have been a lot worse but I'm glad it didn't escalate further to be honest. I took a brief look at the hall to make sure she was gone and shook my head, when I made it back to Peter's dorm he was leaned up against the frame of his door with his arms crossed and that sexy smile. He was in some baggy basketball shorts and you could see his CK underwear peeking up from the waist. He shook his head before moving towards me, leaning in to kiss me.

"Damn Brown, that was kinda hot. Seeing you all territorial and shit... kinda makes me want to..." he said with a scrunched up nose and graze of his mouth on the crease of my neck. Sending immediate chills down my back, making me wrap my arms around his neck and kiss his lips. Peter knew just as well as I did where this was all going after he lifted me up in his arms and carried me to the bed.

Makeup sex is truly the best sex. Whoever says other wise has obviously never met Peter Kavinsky ❤