Summary: Coming into Junior Year things were going to be different. With my handsome and sweet Senior boyfriend on my arm, I could do and be anything I wanted, nothing was going to stop me... except... of course... maybe him.
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Word Count: 1.7k
Warning(s)?: A little angst??? (Italics is a flashback), Written in third and first person which is something different, Yes this is following the script from the show so please no comments about how it's exactly like it because... that's kinda the point :)
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''Today's the day, Ned, it's happening'' Peter smiles towards his best friend. They both held their books in their arms, walking up towards the entrance of the school.
''Hell yeah, Junior Year baby, might grow a mustache, might do a lot of things'' Ned responds, winking at a few girls as they pass by. The girls frown in disgust before turning back to their friends.
''Dude, I'm talking about Y/N, today's the day we... start over'' Peter sighs to himself, a smile still dancing across his lips. Ned turns to him and frowns slightly, wondering if everything was going to go as Peter had hoped.
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''I'll show you more pictures'' I beamed, holding my phone out in front of me and my best friend. I was so excited to show her everything that happened over the summer, especially the play I stared in at camp.
''Okay, show me giirrrrl'' She enthused, snapping her fingers in sass which caused us both to laugh. My fingers swiped across the screen, showing her pictures.
''This was from Act 2'' She glanced down and smiled. I always went to her for anything to do with costumes, hair and makeup... you name it. She had an eye for everything.
''Love it'' She replied, pursing her lips. I smiled again, showing her more and more pictures as we both reached your lockers.
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''She texted, she sounded neutral'' Peter smiled as both him and Ned walked down the stairs towards their lockers.
''You're so... in no-man's land right now and... it's kinda hard to say'' Ned spoke up, uncertainty in his voice. Peter frowned, hoping his friend wasn't right.
''I think it's good'' Peter tries to psych himself up. He wasn't going to let the summer before ruin his relationship with you.
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''Check out this...'' I smiled happily to her, handing my phone over. I popped my bag off my back and began unloading my books into my locker.
''Ohhhh... we all know who that is Y/N'' Y/B/F/N looked down, her fingers tapping the screen to enlarge the photo. I blushed to myself, placing my final book in my locker before glancing back to her.
''Okay, not gonna lie, I am .2 seconds away from making that my lock screen'' I admitted with a sheepish smile.
''I can't tell if you're glowing, or if you're sun burnt'' I laughed at her antics.
''Definitely glowing, Yeah, I had the best summer, ever'' I convince, grabbing the books I needed for English class.
''Right... what does 'you-know-who' have to say about this?'' I froze and began frowning to myself, the familiar sting rising again in my chest. I bit my lip and shrugged off the feeling.
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