• 8. happy endings do exist •

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• JUNE'S POV •
𝕜𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕞𝕖 𝕦𝕡 𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕒𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕤

I finally went to a physiologist with Peter and May.

The phycologist straight up said I had Schizophrenia.

He told me that it was most likely with all the things that were happening in my life at the moment, and that I should start taking medication.

"I'm so glad you came to us," he smiled. "You'll get better. We promise."

They sent me home with pills to take twice a day, and they told me to try and stay away from my parents. Said pills have taken away that annoying and degrading voice

Now, as I walked through the hallways with Peter and Ned, the watch on my arm went off.

We stopped, and Peter and Ned watched intently as I pulled the yellow-orange pill box from my backpack. I opened it and plucked out two pills before popping them into my mouth.

When I stashed them back in my bag, Peter gripped my hand tightly. He smiled sheepishly at me before turning to look ahead of us.

Liz was walking the halls.

Her dad got arrested, which is forcing her to move.

"Liz, wait!" I called.

When we approached, I hugged her tightly. She squeezed even harder. "I'm so sorry."

She shook her head. "I guess we're moving to Oregon. Mom says it's nice there, so that's cool. Anyways, dad doesn't want us here during the trial. So..."

"You can call or text me anytime, right?" I asked.

Liz nodded. "I'm gonna miss you a lot. I'll text you, ok?"

I sent her a weak smile. "Yeah. Of course. Bye, Liz."

"Bye, JJ."

"Congratulations, Decathlon national champions!"

Our teacher (idk his name lol) brought out the trophy and set it on the table as we cheered. "I'll have to put this back in the trophy case soon but just for motivation right now at this practice. I'm ahead of the game but we'll need a new team captain next year. So I am appointing Michelle."

We all clapped. I looked at MJ, a wide grin spreading on my face.

"Thank you. But, my friends call me MJ," she smiled up at me.

"I thought you didn't have any friends," Ned said.

"I didn't."

Peter grabbed my hand from under the table. "Me and June have gotta go."

I gave him a questioning look as MJ spoke, "Hey, where you going? What are you hiding?" After a long pause, she let out a chuckle. "I'm just kidding. I don't care. Bye."

"Is that Happy?" I asked Peter when we walked into the bathroom to face a man. Peter nodded.

"Hey, Happy. What—? What are you doing here?" Peter questioned.

"I really owe you one. And your girlfriend." Happy held out his hand. "I'm Happy. And you are?"

I reached out and shook his hand. "Um...June. My name is June."

"Nice to meet you, June. I really don't know what I would do without this job. I mean, before I met Tony—"

He was cut off by a kid flushing and leaving the stalls. We watched as he washed his hands, giving us a weird look before he disappeared from sight.

𝙢𝙧. 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚🕷                                (PETER PARKER X OC) Where stories live. Discover now