Dear PK/ Peter and lara jean

Destraction

When Peter and I were dating, he asked me to come to the big game of the year that desides if they go to the championship or not. Peter used to say that I was his good luck charm.

" LJ, we gotta get ready, Peter's game is in an hour" Chris threw a pillow at me

" Do I have to, I mean I don't even know if he wants me there"

" of course he does, he's Peter Kavinskys and your Lara Jean covey: the Point Grey high school, it couple"

I rolled my eyes. She took my hair out of the pony tail and spreaded it around my face.

" I don't know chris he would have said ' hey, covey you still coming to my  game' or something like that" I put on the thrasher crop top, pants with holes in places that even kitty would gasp at.

Chris handed me a pare of vans to go along with the outfit.
" maybe but you know that Peter doesn't always say what he feels"

I nodded. I went downstairs, Chris followed behind me.

We got in the car, of course Chris drove. I got out of the car. And walked into the open stadium.

" there's Gen and Josh" she pointed
We walked over josh and Chris shared a quick kiss then sat down.

" oh there's Peter" Gen clapped

He waved at us from the ground

They began to play.

Last 30 seconds of the game

It was done to the final game point. 32 to 32

It was Peter's teams possession. They ran down the field peter had the ball running faster than I've ever seen peter run before. His teammates blocked the other team from stealing the ball. Then it happened it was the last two seconds of the game and it felt like slow motion. Peter threw the ball. It went in

They Won.

Everyone on our side was screaming, cheering, yelling, laughing. Peter ran over to were we were sitting.

I could tell he was outta breath.

"there's an after party over at the team captains house" peter panted

" Gen, Josh, can I talk to you"

They followed Chris out of the stadium, leaving Peter and I alone.

" okay, well I.. I gotta go" I brushed passed his but I was to slow and he grabbed my wrist.

" Wait " he said pulling me back
" I want you to come, to the party"

I didn't say anything I just nodded

" Yo Kavinsky, this your girl" one of the guys yelled

" nah, this Lara Jean" I slowly crept behind Peter

" oh, wait I thought you guys were a thing" he said combing his fingers through his wavy brown hair

" we kinda split a few weeks ago" Peter explained

"well, I'm Danny" he stuck his hand out towards me, slowly I shook it smiling without showing teeth

" I uh didn't know you were into the shy type"

Peter looked away uncomfortably

" Are.. Are you going to the party" I blurted Jordan seemed surprised

" She talks" he laughed a bit
" yeah, its my party"

" c... Could I ride with you" peter basically broke his neck to look at me

" I could give you a ride" peter intervened

" No." I said combing my hair to the side

" yeah, you could ride with me" he winked at me sending chills down my back

" I gotta grab my bags out of a friends car. Meet you in the parking lot" he nodded

* Peter's P. O. V:

Jordan watched as she walked out of the stadium.

" wow, her body, it's well you know. You hit it"

I sighed "actually I didn't, she's a virgin"

" Even better" he licked his lips

" dude, if you just gonna sleep with her then leave don't bother"

" we'll see how I feel"