Bad Boy Bad Girl //Jay Taylor fanfic\\

Salem

Hi my name is Raven Parker, Peter Parker's younger sister. I'm 14 if you're wondering. If you're wondering where we live we live in Salem, Maine. Yes the same Salem that the witch trial took place. Spooky right, aunt May was the one that picked out the place. We just moved here last week from Queens, New York. I hate it here it's cold and everyone is very into Halloween. I mean I love Halloween but the people here take it super seriously.

The Sanderson sisters legend, don't get the people started. They will tell you about it all day long. Peter likes it here though which I find quite weird. My phone beeps.

Hey Rave, how are u liking things

Terrible

That sucks well I have to get to dinner

Even my best friend, Nina, can do so much to cheer me up. "RAVEN TIME FOR DINNER" aunt May called. "I'M NOT HUNGRY," I yell back. "WELL STILL COME DOWNSTAIRS." Why, why me?

My alarm went off at 6:30 signaling that it was time to get ready for school. I don't leave for school until 8:45 but I like to be ready. Picking out a black jeans and black leather jacket and black shirt to wear I showered and dressed then ran down stairs.

Peter was eating a bowl of cereal for breakfast since I was still full from the dinner that aunt May made me eat. I didn't eat anything. I just went over to the couch and sat down. Peter's dirty blonde hair was in it's usual messy sight. His brown eyes were bright though. I was quite the contrary my waist length hair was ebony black or as Type-o-negative would say black one was down in it's natural wavy form and my purple eyes were dull.

8:45 finally I get to get out of the house. Before aunt May could say anything I was out of the house. Get to school I have to go through the graveyard. Peter sometimes walks With me but usually more than not which makes me more of a target for weirdos but I can handle them. Time to go through the graveyard. As I walk through the middle of the graveyard passing someone named Morris B. Farfeww (he must have been able to see far?) when a guy jumps out in front of me. 

"Halt." The guy said. I paused and looked up at him. He was very tall and skinny with shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes and was wearing black leather the same as me but with a red and black flannel shirt around his waist and there was a golden chain around his neck and to the side of his waist. Kinda cute. I mean I'm not looking at boys but all the same he was kinda cute. He was looking at me but not in a creepy way. "Who are you." His voice was deep but not that deep but kinda scratchy, he probably smoked. "I'm Raven Parker. Who are you." I asked. "I'm Jay Taylor." The blonde answered. "Well nice meeting you but I have to get to school." "Nice, can I come with you, Jacob Bailey middle school, right."

Hmm creepy. Instead of saying that I nodded my head at him. We walked in silence for about 5 minute until I broke the silence. "So how old are you." I asked? "15, you"

"14 well we are here so goodbye" he waved a silent bye. Then I realized how he knew that I went to this school, he goes here too. A second later aunt May's car pulled up and Peter jumped out. "You seem flustered." He remarked, "I do not," I argued. "Is it a boy." "NO" I said, actually he hit it right on the nose but I would never tell him that. As we walked into school I saw one of my classmates whose name was Catalina but everyone just called her Cat. "Who's the lucky boy," she teased me. "No one." She gave me a weird look but didn't say anything.

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Ok so I will be intertwining the timelines so that that Peter and Jay are the same age they are both 15 just a quick FYI. See ya!