Peter Parker/Tom Holland Imagines

Betty (Pt.1) - Peter Parker

TEN FREAKING THOUSAND?!!! WHAT??? That number next to my book doesn't seem right. Thank you so much y'all.

Quick A/n: hey y'all! This AN is inspired by Taylor Swift's "Betty", as well as the rewrite by LoLo on youtube. Peter's POV is inspired by the original version and Yn's is inspired by Lolo's rewrite.

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MJ had been the one to tell me.

"I AM GOING TO KILL HIM," MJ shouted, storming down the hallway like a dictator marching off to battle. Her face was red, her fists were clenched, and she was screaming as she stalked down the hall.

"Kill who?" I asked, alarmed when she stopped at my locker. If looks could kill, MJ's glare would have murdered everyone within a 50-foot radius.

"Peter Benjamin freaking Parker," she spat, balling her fists so tightly her knuckles were turning white.

I asked MJ what Peter had done to make her so upset and her expression dropped, only worrying me further. MJ and I had been best friends for five years and I'd never seen her so upset before.

"You really don't know," she asked, a shocked expression painted on her face.

"Know what?" MJ looked at me sadly and my eyes widened as a gasp escaped my lips. "Did Peter quit the decathlon again? Nationals are in two weeks! I swear if he quit I'm gonna kill him," I groaned, making a strangling motion in the air with my hands.

"No, he didn't quit the decathlon," MJ said. "But I am going to kill him."

"Michelle," I grabbed my chemistry textbook out of my locker and closed it, the hinges creaking as the metal door swung shut. "What the heck did he do?"

"Yn," MJ sighed, looking at me sadly. "Peter cheated on you."

"Wh-what?" I sputtered, barely paying attention when my chemistry book dropped out of my arms, landing on the floor with a deafening thud. The whole hallway turned to look in our direction for a moment - following the thud echoing the hallway - before going back to their own conversations.

"Inez told me that yesterday she saw Peter and Liz at Olive Garden."

"That's impossible. Peter and I had a date yesterday but he canceled because he wasn't feeling well."

"Yn..." MJ started, hearing what I was refusing to admit to myself.

"You can never believe anything Inez says," I reasoned, picking up the fallen textbook and cutting MJ off, trying to ignore every unwanted thought entering my mind. "Besides, even if they did go to Olive Garden yesterday, why can't two people go get food together? Just because he's spending time with a girl that isn't his girlfriend, that doesn't mean he's cheating on me."

"Yn," MJ looked me in the eyes, her eyes filled with sympathy and anger. "She saw them kiss."

"I told you, you can't believe anything Inez says. All that girl does is gossip and spread rumors," I argued, unzipping my backpack on the floor to avoid meeting MJ's gaze.

Crouching down on my knees, I set the three thousand pound textbook in my bag and went to zip it shut but MJ grabbed my wrist, forcing me to look at her.

"Yn, she showed me a photo. It was Peter."

"Where are you going," she called down the hall as I walked away, swinging my backpack over my shoulder.

I stopped and turned around. "To find Peter."
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"Hey sunshine," Peter smiled, his face lighting up when I walked towards him. He had been standing in front of his locker talking to Ned.