𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 || 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

One Shot

Tables Turn

Y/n shut her locker and turned towards her best friend, leaning against it slightly.
" So, how's it going with Mark? " She tried to make a small talk, seeing as her best friend seemed quite.

" Found him cheating. " Y/n widened her eyes and the next second, they hardened. Just in time, she found the tall boy with slicked black hair and his basketball jersey walking towards her and her best friend.

" Hey, Rosie. Can we please talk? " He asks and Y/n scoffed before her best friend could. " What else is there to talk about, Mark? " She turned towards him, her glare sharp.

" Don't speak between us, L/n." He hissed and Rosie turned around. " Don't talk to her like that. "

" She's just trying to-" He raises his voice and Y/n stepped in between.
" Fuck off. She doesn't want you. You're a piece of shit. Waste of time. That's what she wants to say but she's too kind to say so. "

The guy looked around as people gawked and snickered at him. " You'll pay for that, L/n." He says and Y/n chuckled. " Sure, I'm having a charity show anyway. " She called and turned around.

" That was so nice of you. But how are you gonna deal with Parker? " Rosie asks and Y/n tensed up. She hated the guy because she was attracted towards him. She wouldn't admit it but he was the only one to make her feel all sort of things.

He was one person she was nervous around but she had a good hold on her facial expressions. " I'm gonna deal with it later. "

The fact that he was popular, hot and charming only made it worse. He liked to tease her for some reason and only her. He was popular but much to her surprise, not a player. Unlike Mark, one of his posse, he was quick to deny the rumours around.

She knew for once that he respected girls and women, and didn't step out of line every time she had stuck with him. But it was only worse that it made her even more nervous.

Everything he did, affected her in some ways, she hated to accept that she liked it. In conclusion, she hated the guy for no reason. Hate might be a strong word, she didn't even dislike him but she hated the fact that he teased her.

Out of all people, it had to be her.

She followed her best friend to her class before lunch and took a seat. As the teacher talked about some scientist, she didn't care to listen, letting her mind to go back and review every time she was teased.

She never said she hated it. She enjoyed it pretty good but she was nervous beyond hell around him is what troubled her.

" I'll see you at the cafeteria. " Rosie waved and Y/n nodded, parting her ways to go down to her locker. Midway, her hand was grabbed and before she could yelp, a hand had covered her mouth and she was pulled in the janitor's closet.

She grabbed the arm on instincts and twisted it, slamming the person in the opposite wall. The boy winced, and Y/n froze. She let go of the arm and Peter looked up, his face scrunched slightly.

" Jeez, you're wild today. Is that why you snapped Mark in half? " He chuckled rubbing his wrist and Y/n couldn't speak. She cleared her throat and looked away.
" What do you want? "

She managed to say and watched as Peter's face turned into a teasing smirk.
" Oh, you know, " He pushes away from the wall and steps closer to her, causing her to only land against door. The place was small and she could feel her legs getting jello already.

Peter placed his hand beside her face and leaned closer, his breath fanning her cheeks and Y/n's breath hitched. Her heart was racing to an alarming rate and she hated the way butterflies already flew around in her stomach.