[a/n: bold is peter, italics is lucy. oh and i know the peter dialogue doesn't really sound like stuff he'd say, but there's more to that as the story progresses...]

distract me.

is this who i think it is?

if you're thinking of an astonishingly good-looking high school sophomore, then yes. it is exactly who you're thinking of.

🙄 hi peter.

didn't you save my number in your phone?

um...no....

why not? i saved yours.

i thought we talked about this. i don't know you. we haven't even met in person.

then maybe we should have that arranged.

what are you talking about? and why are you texting me? isn't calling more your thing?

i'm in spanish and i got bored. and i'm talking about you and me, meeting face to face. you live somewhere in queens, right?

...are you stalking me now?

when i call you it tells me the location of your number. besides, your area code is the same and mine and ned's.

*sigh* alright, you got me. but still. let's at least get to know each other more before we even think about meeting up.

so you're saying it might happen?

in the far future, maybe. 

but that's a yes? 

yes, no, i don't know, pete...

alright, fine, i'll just stop asking. 

so...spanish, huh?

yeah...it sucks. 

i dropped out after last year. i couldn't stand the teacher, she never stopped singing those stupid spanish songs. even in the hallways.

that must be a common thing for spanish teachers in queens, bc that's what mine does, too. 

and she always singles me out and waits for me to sing with her!! ugh she's so annOying

hmm i don't think that's happened to me... 

you're lucky then. 

i guess. where are you right now?

um...what?

i mean, are you at school? in class?

oh, yeah. i'm at lunch right now.
(seen)

peter? where'd you go?

she caught me. gotta go

okay, um...talk to you later?

definitely.

unknown number was changed to peter the stranger