"Y/N, it's Michelle, are you okay? Peters tried calling and says he can't get through to you. You haven't been at school today and that's not like you. I hope you're okay, call me when you hear this."
"Babe, it's Peter. I'm coming over, you're obviously sick or not okay so I'll be there. Love you."
You let out a sigh. If you hadn't been throwing up since yesterday morning, you would've attended school.
If you hadn't of taken the pregnancy test and cried all day, you would've attended school.
One of the guys had thrown a party just two months ago, and that's when you and Peter slept with each-other. You had been dating three months prior to that, but it still wasn't a long enough relationship to be commuted in having a kid together.
You lived with your big sister, Nadine, who was eight years older then you in a three bedroom apartment. Your parents had left and moved to a different country, leaving you both a lot of money to afford a place together.
But what was two people living under the roof, could potentially end up in three.
You were sixteen. So was Peter. With him being Spider-Man and you still in school, being pregnant was the last thing you could put up with. You were way too young.
"I called your school today." Nadine entered your room as you started going through websites with information on abortions.
"You never miss so they were shocked when I said you were sick." She continued, lying down beside you.
"Thank-you." You sighed. Luckily for you, she was there. She knew you were pregnant and had even booked a hospital appointment to go through your options.
"Abortion really Y/N?" Your sister frowned.
"I'm not strong enough for a kid. Peters gonna leave me, Aunt May will disown me. I can't have a baby." You told her, emotions instantly hitting you like a tonne of bricks.
"You really think you're not strong enough Y/N? As much as I love you, get you're head out of your ass because quite frankly, you're the strongest girl I know." She didn't want you to see her upset but it was your body.
"And if he leaves you, he'll have a price to pay-" Nadine got cut off by Peter practically flipping in through you window.
"I swear to god Parker, you will pay if my sisters window is broken again!" Nadine huffed but you were scared. You had to tell him.
"Sorry Nadine, but I was desperate to speak to your baby sister who has been ignoring her boyfriend all day." He looked at you and then her.
"I think you two need to talk." Nadine sighed before shutting the door behind her. Peter put his backpack in the corner of your room.
"You look like you don't want me here." Peter noticed your low amount of eye contact.
"I just don't feel good." You slumped back in your bed and rested your head against the pillow.
"We all tried calling you, I should've come sooner but I didn't think you'd wanna see me. I figured you weren't happy with me." Peter rambled.
"Of course I want to see you but I don't think you're gonna wanna see me ever again." You mumbled and Peter looked at you weirdly.
"What's wrong Y/N? Come on babe, you know you can talk to me." He panicked, thinking you were gonna say you didn't wanna be with him anymore. Every bad thought ran through your boyfriends head and it wasn't a good feeling.
"Peter we fucked up." You looked him dead in the eye, and he was still worried.
"What do you mean?" He whispered, trying to figure out where this was going.
