"Ilostthenoteilostthenoteilostthenoteilostthenote." Was the anthem in the back of Peters head all day. Sure he could just go to the office and ask for Ms.Pye. But, if he does that she'll think he wants to do counseling when in truth he still hasn't even decided yet! He doesn't want to embarrass Ms.Pye or himself for saying no in front of office people.
It's a rather upsetting situation he got himself into.
So when lunch rolled around the friends around him could obviously see something was amiss.
"Peter whats wrong?" Mary Jane asked politely.
"Yeah,your acting off today." Harry added on.
"Yeah,what's up with you?" M.J asked bluntly.
Peter sighed and signed over to Ned.
"That Applesauce maker!" Ned exclaimed. Harry knew his friend was in distress but couldn't help laughing at Neddy boys "curse".
After Harry was done they looked at Ned expectantly."Some new guy took Peters notes and made fun of him!" Ned told aggravated. Peter seemed to get nervous from the way he was fiddling with the hem of his shirt. Of course Mary and MJ caught wind of Peters discomfort. Although Mary Jane and MJ were ticked off some dude was messing with Peter they both had very different ideas of how to handle it.
"What's his name?" Mary Jane asked sweetly.
Ned looked to Peter and his face became confused.
"Flash." Ned told.
"The one we know or another one?"Harry asked.
"Another one." Ned informed.
"Typical jerks would choose the same idiotic name." MJ told. Her comment got Peter to smile.
"What I don't understand is how the guy even got your notes." Harry asked aloud.
Peter pulled a turquoise sticky note out of his folder and slid it onto the lunch table.
"He tricked you by giving you a fake one?" Ned guessed. Peters head bobbed then shook side to side.
"Elaborate." M.J requested.After a few moments between Ned and Peter Ned translated.
"He took his note then gave it back but Peter can't find the note and found that one" Ned pointed to the turquoise one on the table. "Stuck to his backpack."
Harry's face lost its relaxed features and boiled at what the note told in sickeningly elegant print.
Harry had already gotten up from the table and seemed to be searching the cafeteria. Ned ran after him to prevent casualties. Mary and MJ having separate plans had headed off in different directions.
Although the note was gone (taken by M.J). The words still lingered at the front of his vision.
"Anyone who comes to this school shouldn't require therapy."
Peter sat alone at the table. Alone. Without a squad. Without friends.Open for attack.
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