(F/F)= Favorite Food
You looked in the mirror once finishing getting ready. The dress you wore was red and knee length. With it, you wore red heels. Hair was tied into a low bun with two strips out on the sides of your face.
Your makeup was light, thanks to your mother. And you had a not-to-big purse.
"You look beautiful, sweetie."
You turned and faced her with a smile. 'It's my first official date with Peter.'
"Speaking of Peter," You looked towards the door and saw your beloved boyfriend at the door. His jaw was dropped a bit and he had heart eyes. He closed his mouth and smiled, taking steps towards you.
"My gosh, I— you look so gorgeous. Like, actually. Really really beautiful." You blushed at his compliment.
"Well, I'll try to have her home before 9:30." Peter said and Pepper nodded.
"Let's go, Happy's going to take us." Peter said holding his hand out. You gladly took his hand, grabbing your jacket before, and walked out the room and to the garage with Peter.
The two got in the car Happy was waiting in, and he drove to the restaurant. "Have fun, (Y/N)," Happy smiled and you smiled back with a nod.
The two walked into the restaurant, Peter telling the workers in the front that they had a reservation.
"Ah, yes. Reservation for Parker. Table for two. If you'd please follow me."
They followed the employee to a table near the window. "I'll send over a waiter." Then they left, Peter and (Y/N) smiling at each other once they sat down. You took off your jacket and placed it on the back of your chair.
'So, you already planned this?' You signed and he nodded, chuckling. "Yes. And I'm glad you said yes or else making this reservation would've been a waste of time." He said and you giggled.
Soon enough a man came over to your table. "Hello, I will be your waiter for tonight. Here are your menus." He handed them menus and continued to speak. "Would you like anything to drink?"
You looked at him puzzled, you heard the voice before. Well, you think. It wasn't clear, but it sounded a bit familiar. When he looked at you, he smiled but his eyes gave a different story. He sent a small glare for a second but then his eyes softened.
Something about him didn't seem right. You shifted in your seat then looked at his features. He had brown hair with a boxed beard, he had beautiful blue eyes, and his hair was sort of combed back.
"I'll have water and she will have—" Peter looked at you waiting for you to say what you want. 'Coffee.' You signed. "Coffee. She'll have coffee." The waiter nodded then looked between the pair. "I'll be back with your drinks." He walked away, you staring as he left.
"Are you okay?"
You looked at Peter immediately and nodded. 'Just— something about him. But I don't know. I'll forget about it. I'm just here to enjoy a night with you.' You signed and then reached to grab his hand. He held your hand in his loving the connection.
The two then just made small talk, scanning over their menus, trying to figure out what to order. As Peter put his menu down, knowing what to order, their waiter walked over with their drinks.
"Here are your drinks. Have you two decided what to order?" Peter nodded and smiled at the waiter.
He ordered and asked if you knew what to order. 'I want the (F/F).' Peter nodded and told the waiter what you'd like.
He wrote it on a small notepad then walked away after saying he'll try to have the food over soon.
You and Peter just talked as you waited for your food. It took a while but it soon came. So, you and Peter were enjoying your night as you ate. "Did I already tell you that you look gorgeous?" You couldn't help but giggle. You nodded, seeing as he chuckled a bit as well.
For the most part, everything was going great. For your first date with Peter, it seemed perfect. 'I'm going to go to the bathroom real quick.' You signed and he nodded, standing up to walk to the bathroom.
After doing your business, you washed your hands and checked the mirror to see if you still looked good. You have to admit, you're a bit insecure. And you just want to look your best for Peter, your first boyfriend.
Once checking yourself in the mirror, you walked out and took a few steps into the hallway but stopped when you heard a voice.
"My gosh, Ned. I regret going on this date with her— no it's just so silent. She's mute so she doesn't talk and it's just so annoyingly quiet— no— nO! Of course I don't love her." It was silent for a bit then he broke the silence. "Yea well I have to go. She'll be out the bathroom any second now— yea. Yea ok— bye Ned."
You watched as Peter hung up the phone and walk through the hall to go back to the table. Tears started to cloud your eyes but you refused to cry. You walked back into the bathroom.
Your breathing started to quicken. All you wanted to do was cry your eyes out, what made Peter different from other boys? He doesn't love you, and he doesn't like you. The only reason he went on this date was probably because of pity.
It took a few minutes before your sadness turned to anger. You stormed out the bathroom and to the table. "Hey! You took a while." Peter said with a smile.
You didn't respond, instead you put your jacket on and grabbed your purse. "Wait, where are you going?" He asked, smile forming into a frown. Peter got worried immediately.
'Don't act like you want me to be here, Peter. Don't act as if you want to be here. We both know you don't. And we both know that you don't love me.' You signed. 'I heard you on the phone with Ned. And I don't like what I heard one bit.'
"What are you talking about, (Y/N)?" He stood up grabbing your hands. But you snatched your hands away from him. 'Don't even try to follow me.' You signed and walked out the restaurant.
Tears started spilling from your eyes and they couldn't stop. How could he do this to you? You didn't want to be near him so you ran, tried running as fast as possible. Of course it was a struggle considering you had heels.
But you stopped running once you saw the night sky turn into day. And what you saw was what happened back in 2012.
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A/N: Hey, babes. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please vote and comment. And maybe check out my other stories, and give a follow if you haven't.Also, I know Harry wasn't in this chapter but I just want to show you who plays Harry Osborn in this story. And I think you guys could guess already.
Yup, that's right. This beautiful human being.....
Harrison Osterfield!!!
But anyways, after every chapter, I'll be asking random questions and I'm hoping you guys will answer them.
Bye my lovely readers.Do any of you happen to be vsco girls?
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