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Everything Has Changed
(Taylor Swift & Ed Sheeran)

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FLASHBACK 1 years ago
Prim's 18th birthday party

You hate every party that isn't for you. Like, what's the point of being there but no one pay attention to you. Then you have to compliment the host of how gorgeous they looks because they pay for the whole thing of course.

The answer is free food.

Right. It could be boring, the music DJ plays might sound like trash, but there's free food everywhere. So, as a good friend of Prim (Actually you barely know her) you decided to come.

"Do you remember any about Prim at all? So i can catch like-- a little conversation with her."

"I heard she got detention twice at school, and she banged most of the hot guys. That's all." Jane, your bestie said, as she was driving her mother's car.

"That's not a very nice thing to talk with her.... What does she look like again?"

"Ugh... Blonde, tan, big tits." She said.

"Note it."

"But her whole squad looks the same!" Jane yelled, feeling nervous like yourself, sine both of you weren't invited by Prim herself but from Prim's friend's friend's friend.

"Ugh... We'll just asked someone there.

Jane parked the car in front of the house with loud music and fancy lights. "Definitely this one... poor neighbor." You said, got out of car slowly.

"Alright. Let's go in there and pretend we are her bestie." Jane said, put on her party people face.

"You know what...? We should just leave. What if she's like, who are you guys, I didn't invite you two?" You squeezed your voice, trying to impersonating Prim even when you don't know how she sounds like.

"It's a party! The more people, the more fun. I'm sure she won't even notice us because we'll just be in the kitchen." She said, dragging you with her.

You sighed, let her lead you all the way to the door, she then stopped there, jerked your face that you should be the one open it.

You looked at her so done, then almost fall over as the door opened on its own.

Your forehead hits someone's forehead and the two of you kneeled to the ground, yelping in pain.

"Are you alright...?" Another person said, one hand he tried to numb the pain, another helping you to get up.

Once you were able to stand again, you opened up your eyes to see the face of an angel.

"..." You stared at the angel.

"..." The angel stared at you.

"I'm (Y/n) (L/n)..." You told him, still impressed by how gorgeous he was. His eyes were dark brown, the same as his soft curly hair. His lips smiled a little, and suddenly you realized all the love songs you know could be about him.

"Hello. I'm Peter. Peter Parker." He said.

Your heart told you. Oh, there he is, that's the one you have been waiting for.

Simple name, but so important. You could grab a guitar and write a whole song about him right now, something about how amazing it can be just to discovered someone.

"I'm sorry for bumping into you, are you hurt?" He asked, stepped closer to see if your head was red, too close you can't breathe.

Jane looked at you and Peter and you and Peter then realized you both had a crush on each other, she smiled like a lenny face then walk away to find some food in this party and not disturb you two.

"You're Prim's friend?" He asked, bit his lower lip while he smiled, you felt so attacked.

"Um... Yes. You too?" You asked back.

"I don't know her that well, I'm friends with her brother, let's grab a drink shall we?"

He was smooth, even an awkward person like you was comfortable with him. You followed Peter to a table in the living room, the music wasn't so loud here like the other rooms.

   Both sat down on the couch, he handed you a red cup then grinned at you like a kid in love. "Tell me about you." He said.

   "Oh my life is pretty boring, you don't wanna hear." You chuckled.

   "I'd love to hear about you." He said but you wouldn't say anything so he begged.  "Please..?"

   How can one be so soft, you questioned.

   "I'm 17." You started. "I'm studying at Blue House. I'm living alone, my parents are working in England, they came back to visit me sometimes on holidays. Normal life."

   "Wait until you hear mine."

   "Tell me about you then." You sipped beer and looked at him.

   "I'm also 17, living with my Aunt nearby. I'm studying at midtown. I have a very boring part time job at the pet store."

   He didn't mentioned his mother and father and you didn't bother to talk about the thing he didn't want to. So you tried to talk about something else.

   "Pet store? Your life is not boring, you get to be with cats and dogs."

   "We sell spiders." He laughed.

   "Well I guess we're both having a boring life." You shrugged.

   "Yeah but then i met you." He said like he just couldn't stop his mouth, then he looked down with a red face, didn't even regret saying obvious things.

   "It can't be that fast..." You muttered softly. You have never prepared for falling in love this recklessly, you never saw him coming, you weren't ready for what's coming next. "We just met."

   Yeah after all you came here for free food.

   "Right." He smiled but he didn't look happy. The room was left silence for a while, until he finally said again. "Well, you know what? To prevent that i might lose you in the morning, have a dance with me."

   He stood up and took your hand. Then you both danced slowly with his hand on your waist and yours around his neck.

   "After this give me your number please?" He begged softly.

   "Um... I don't know? Should i give a personal information to a stranger?" You teased.

   "I know we just met and it sounds dumb but i like you." He was serious and honest when he said that.

   So he moved closer, bent his face down to reach your lips, closed his eyes softly just to open it later because you stepped on his foot.

   "Shit-- Sorry. Peter, i'm sorry, i can't dance when there's no music." You sat down with him on the floor and apologized, you expected him to be pissed, but he just laughed then stared at you like he's the happiest person in the world.

   "It's alright. You owe me that kiss." He said, agreed to take things slow. "So. No music yeah?"

   He got up and walked over to grab the guitar at the corner of the room, guess it was Prim's brother guitar.

"You play guitar and sing?" You asked. "Because me too."

"Really? That's basically what i do my whole life. Like, I cannot stand living without listening to songs longer than an hour. My dad was a guitar player in a band."

"Wait do you write songs too Peter?"

"I do. That's my dream, to become a successful singer."

"Me too. I want to shares my songs to the others."

"Yes. Exactly, to write and sing it at the same time like---"

"Bruce Banner. Wanda Maximoff. Clint barton--"

"Oh my god i love you." Peter smiled, you laughed back at him, thought he was joking.

"Let's write a song together! Right now!" He jumped across the sofa and sat next to you, you knew exactly what to do then grabbed your phone from the bag and open up voice memos.

Peter start with a simple chord.

Bm G A D.

He repeated it as you pressed record. "Go on, you go first, write anything."

"I'm first?-- Alright, okay. Hm..." You waited until he repeated Bm again and start.

"All i know, is this morning when i woke, is i know something now, know something now, i know something--- It won't fit." You chuckled of how you failed.

"It's great. Go on. I like it, you have an amazing voice too."

"Don't flatter me." You said. "Know something now, know something now, I haven't before. And all I've seen since a moment ago is brown eyes and freckles and your smile in the back of my mind making me feel like."

Peter then take the turn, he started singing and all you could think was you're so in love.

"I just wanna know you better know you better know, you better now..." He looked at you when he sang so, making sure you heard what he tried to tell you.

It usually hard to put your feelings into your song while rhyming it, but with him next to you, made it so easy.

"Cause all I know is we said hello and your eyes look like coming home. All I know is a simple name, everything has changed. All I know is you held the door. You'll be mine and I'll be yours. All I know since yesterday is everything has changed"

All you knew was you were falling in love, but little did you know he will took the song you wrote from the first night you met and give it to another girl.

   Because everything has changed.

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