"I'm sad and lonely."

"Open your window."

Mila's head snaps to the right. She sees Peter knocking at her window while it's pouring outside.

Mila gasps and jumps up from her bed, hurrying to open her window.

Peter smiles, "You wanna make out in the rain?"

"You're crazy Peter Parker."

. . .

KNOCK KNOCK

"Who is it?"

"It's me."

Mila curses, "Uh I'm kinda busy right now... how'd you get in here?"

"Gwen."

"Damn her."

Peter chuckles before grabbing the doorknob and letting himself in, "Look I just wanted to see why you were ignoring me."

"Wait you can't-"

Peter freezes looking at Mila in awe.

Mila's face reddens as she stares at a blushing Peter, "I'm in the bath and very naked."

"I can see that."

Mila looks down at the bubbles that covered her from Peter's eyes, "I'm sorry I didn't call back. I-I just needed a distraction."

"Distraction?"

Mila giggles, "From you... you make me feel things. Want to do things... you know?"

Peter doesn't say anything.

He just gulps while trying to take his eyes off his girlfriend, "Oh I know..."

. . .

"I'm bored... why did you drag me along with you and your friends?"

"Because I'm going to get you a present."

"It's not my birthday."

Mila rolls her eyes, "I can't be nice."

Peter chuckles kissing her forehead, "I'm sorry yes you can."

"Ugh you two make me wanna vomit."

"Love you too Blair." Peter smiles.

Cora and Blair walk into a store across from where everyone had been standing. Peter stares up in shock.

"We're going in there?"

Mila smiles with a light shrug, "What?"

Peter stands in the changing room with his back to Mila who was giggling.

"Okay turn around."

Peter turns around and his mouth drops.

"You like?"

Peter nods, "Mhmm..."

"I should get this one?"

"Mhmm..."

"Glad you came."

"Mhmm..."

Mila smirks taking a step closer to him, "Mhmm?"

Peter puts his hands in pockets trying to stop himself from doing anything crazy in public, "Mhmm."

. . .

"Where are you?"

"1st and Broadway, 2nd and Broadway, 3rd and Broadway..."

Mila pulls the phone away from her ear to glare at it before placing it back, "Are you insane?!... Are those sirens?"

. . .

"I don't know what I'm doing..."

Mila sighs looking away, "Peter..."

"I can't..."

"I thought you loved me-"

Peter grabs her arm lightly and pushes her against the brick wall, leaning down so their foreheads were touching.

"I do, I do..."

"Then why isn't that enough?"

"Because what if something happens to you just like it happened to him because of me?"

. . .

"I just figured it was time..."

"Time for what?"

"For us to be friends..."

Peter frowns then smiles softly, "Friends... yeah. That's great."

"Okay good."

"Well if that's all then I guess I'll leave you to it. And um since we're friends just know that you can call me whenever. Whenever you're sad or lonely or just want to talk."

Mila nods with a light smile.

Peter nods once more looking over and remembering every piece of Mila's face before he turns around to leave.

His phone rings making him stop and dig in his pocket to find it. Looking at the name and picture on the screen he turns around and smiles.

Mila shrugs holding up her phone, "I'm sad, and lonely, and would love to talk."

. . .

Mila sits staring at the object in her hands.

"You gotta tell him..."

"Yeah dude this is major."

Mila looks up at Cora and Blair with tears in her eyes, "I can't tell him."

"You have to... before it's too late."

ARE YALL READY FOR BOOK 2?!?!

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