Summary: Peter sent a letter with confession of love to a wrong number.
Author’s Note: i like it so much but i know that i have a poor vocabulary lolololol
Please, leave some feedback! Enjoy the story!
staring at his phone screen. He felt a ball of doubts and fears inside his
chest. Just tap this button, Peter.
Everything will be alright. She wouldn’t eat you, okay? But all his
determination was blown off by a thought.
Maybe she would think you are a stalker. Or just a freak like this Todd boy.
You would be the worst guy at school. Everyone will beat your ass and scream
‘Penis Parker’ more often.
Peter sighed and closed his eyes. He should do
it. He couldn’t hide his feelings towards Liz anymore. Everything in his head
dedicated to Liz. He read all books only to talk about them with Liz. Peter
went to the cinema to watch these new romantic films with popular actors. He
spat and mentally criticized these shitty plots but still, he was sitting till
the end because Liz liked these actors so much. He did everything for Liz but
he hadn’t say simple “hello”. If she only knew…
opened his eyes and looked at the screen. Do or die, he remembered this line
from 30 seconds to mars clip. Yeah. This phrase described all his life.
closed his eyes again and exhaled. He pressed the button. A noise drew his
attention. A notification said that the message was sent. Peter could only wait
his sweaty palms on his pants. It’s a big step in his life! Maybe he would tell
this story to his children… What?
Peter said when he caught this strange thought. He smiled and shook his head. Sometimes
he thought such stupid things but he was just a boy! Not a man with a big family
and a big house like in these typical movies.
now he needed to distract himself from these thoughts like maybe she hates me? Maybe she reads this message to her friends and
they are laughing?
gulped and sat at the desk. He needed to finish his homework and then he would
go to save Queens from bad guys. He did it when he was in doubt. A good fight
was a perfect way to clear your head.
minutes later Peter’s phone made a short noise. Liz answered! Peter’s eyes
widened and his fingers released the pen. He could think only about her
reaction and possible responses.
his head and in one movement he took his phone and unlocked it. One notification.
He held his
breath and opened a chat.
Um… Hello! I’m not your Liz but I like your
message! I’m sorry that I’m not Liz but if I were her I would like to meet you
properly and accept your feelings. Life sucks and I’m not Liz. But I can calm
you and support you. I think it’s pretty sad that you’re nervous all time while
waiting for an answer and BAM! This number isn’t Liz’s number. Anyway. I like
your message and I hope you will find her real number and send this message
didn’t know what he should to do, cry or laugh. A chuckle escaped from his
throat. Peter smirked and threw his phone away. A smirk slowly changed to a sad
smile. Pete couldn’t breathe properly. He felt himself like he had a stone on
his chest. His arms were like whips. His legs couldn’t hold him. Peter fell to
the bed and stared at the ceiling. He didn’t feel anything except this heavy
ball of feelings in his chest. He felt like he was betrayed but he knew it’s an
accident. Just a boy, which gave him a number, mixed up.
sobbed and closed his eyes. He could feel how the tears were streaming down his
cheeks. He didn’t want to cry, he needed to be strong. But why it’s aching so
would go if he would try to not think about this…
PING PING PING PING PING
winced from the vibration and opened his eyes. His nose was clogged and eyes
were slightly aching from crying. The boy found his phone and checked time.
4.47 AM. Yeah, a great time to send him a message. Maybe it’s Ned decided to
send a meme about Star Wars. He liked to do it even after Peter said to stop
wasn’t Ned. It’s this Noname decided to remind themselves.
opened a chat with Noname. He had got several unread messages. Why did they
decide to write him? He was a loser which couldn’t express his feelings in a
real conversation with his crush.
Sorry! But I can’t sleep because I worry about
Are you okay? You know, I wrote I can support
Don’t afraid to answer me! Please, just send a
simple ok and I will stop to write you
smiled faintly. This guy was crazy. Peter was glad that this stranger worried
about his feelings. Maybe he should write how he was crying and decided to lock
his love to Liz for an unknown time?
started to write but a new message interrupted him.
You know, I’m a very good at searching
information… Maybe it’ll sound like a bad idea but I can find Liz’s number.
Just send me her full name and location where she is and I will find it if
it’ll help you.
I just re-read a previous message. It sounds
like a crazy idea. If you don’t like it just ignore me.
giggled and started to write a message again with a small smile on his face.
These silly messages somehow cheered him up.
Hello, Noname! I’m Peter. I appreciate that you
worry about me! Don’t worry, please, I’m okay and a little bit sad.
It’s 4.48 AM and your messages woke me up.
Maybe it’s afternoon in your city? I don’t know but I’m glad you pulled me out
of my nightmare.
About Liz’s number. Thank you for a suggestion
but I will find her number by myself. Maybe I should talk with her face to
face? And not to be a coward? I don’t know.
Anyway, I’m still glad you were worried about
me and this… Good night!
didn’t feel so nervous like when he sent the message several hours ago. He was
calm and a little bit glad to have this strange conversation. Maybe it’s fate
decided to send him a friend instead of love?
Just go to
sleep! Peter thought and locked his phone. Tomorrow, no, today he needed to
talk with Liz properly.
think Peter and a stranger didn’t write to each other anymore, you’re wrong. A
stranger was always worried about Peter’s mental health. It’s unusual for Peter,
but he accepted this like a normal thing. Maybe
Noname is a kind person. At the beginning Peter didn’t answer all messages,
but a stranger’s persistence pushed him to write a response. He thought Just one more time and I will say to finish
it. But Peter didn’t do this. At the bottom of his mind he knew that he
months later Peter understood that fate sent him a good friend. This silly
message with his confession of love was a beginning a great friendship. Peter
could send how his day was at school, what he saw on streets and what he
decided about Liz and this stranger wouldn’t write that he is a freak or stupid
being. They would understand and offer their help. It’ strange and unrealistic
relationship always amazed him.
was a perfect now. He didn’t feel like he was useless or betrayed. He didn’t
feel sad or angry how his life was going. He was happy with his school life and
superhero thing. He was happy at all. And this Noname changed his life with
their faith in him and their stories about… about everything.
that Noname’s name was Y/N and they were living at New-York too! After a full
month of sharing the stories, Y/N said that they are at his school. Peter was
smiling like never before when he found this out. Maybe he saw them in the
hallways of the school! Even May asked if he felt well when she saw his smile.
Peter and Y/N decided to share their biggest secrets. Peter was nervous. He
told only Ned about his alter-ego and a thought, that he had to tell about his
secret part of life, scared him. Peter knew that their relationship would rise
to a new level. The level where they would talk about their greatest fears
without any hesitation. Peter wanted this but a plot, where Y/N would make a
screenshot with this message and would send this to all pupils, didn’t go out
of his head. He knew it’s a stupid thing because Y/N was always here and
supported him every time even he wasn’t right. But still, he was afraid of
thinking all day how to write this. Maybe
just ‘I’m Spider-man’. No, it would raise too many questions. The boy
sighed and rubbed his eyes with fingers. It’s
it’s 5 am Peter decided to write this simple ‘I’m Spider-man’. When he
confessed this, Y/N accepted it perfectly.
I don’t know you can be so cool! You are the
coolest guy I know!
smiled and closed his eyes. It’s a big load off his shoulders. Finally, he had
2 friends which knew him perfectly.
TAP TAP TAP
foot beat the rhythm. The boy looked at the watch again and sighed. Five
minutes and he would see Y/N face. Just
Y/N decided to see each other in person after a full year of messaging. It’s a
big step in their friendship. It’s easy to talk about everything when you know
you didn’t need to see their face and reaction to words. But Peter wanted to
connect a face and a person properly. So he texted about this to Y/N. To his
surprise, she answered in the affirmative.
so occupied by the memories that he didn’t notice a slightly tapping on the
winced at an unexpected voice and turned around. He couldn’t believe his eyes.
Yeah. Y/N describing was a very accurate. Peter smiled widely and embraced his
friend with full strength. Y/N suddenly called out but then a laugh sounded
between them. Everyone who walked by could feel a happiness in the air.
so happy right now”, Peter mumbled into Y/N’s shoulder. He could sense
their shampoo and Peter could tell that it’s his favourite smell now.
felt a ghost of a smile against his shoulder.
happy too, Pete.”
closed his eyes and smiled again. He wanted to hear this angelic voice every
morning. He wanted to see their smile every day.
know, I won’t let you go,” Peter said with a laugh but Y/N could sense a
serious tone in these words. They giggled and squeezed their hands around
didn’t say I want this.” His friend answered giggling.
comfortable with each other. Meeting exceeded their expectations. Peter
squinted his eyes and held a breath. He couldn’t wait for it anymore. He needed
to say this now. Peter didn’t want to feel like this day when he talked with
Liz face to face and he didn’t tell that he liked her.
felt how Y/N squeezed the fabric of his jacket as if she felt his doubts. This
movement inspired him to do this.
The search for La Leto’s hair clip during the VyRT VIPer session came to a very happy conclusion during the VyRT VIPer session for one, Mr. Leto on the afternoon of Sunday August 17th, roughly 3:34pm EST in Brooklyn, New York. It was, thankfully discovered shortly after the hunt began, that he had actually clipped the desired hair clip to his belt, currently in place around his svelte waist and well within arm’s reach — as it was, as stated, securely in place at his waist. Police-search and rescue dogs were quickly called-off once the appropriate authorities were advised the clip had in fact been located safely.
The drama began quite suddenly when Mr. Leto, 42, following a delicate finger comb through his highly-coveted locks, quickly discovered at that very moment that he needed nothing more than to tie back his ombréd mane. “Hold on,” he advised everyone (and no one).
One observer noted, following the event, “I dunno, it really seemed sudden, like, I dunno, like sort of out of nowhere - but like, the room was hot so like I guess it had to happen? I dunno.”
After Mr. Leto instructed everyone to hold on - he quickly turned to his personal assistant, Shayla McGee, stationed somewhere within the crowd and asked her quite directly, “Do you have a clip for my hair?”
In what seemed like an inescapable nightmare that would never end, and one that no one had, one assumed, prepared for, Mr. Leto quickly surveyed the situation, assessed his options, and in a moment of literal navel-gazing, discovered the clip was in fact in place on his own person.
Mr. Leto rejoiced, excitedly producing the clip for all to see. Due to some insightful planning and swift call to action on the Actor/Musician/Ombre-haver’s part, what could have been a very tragic event resulted in nothing more than a few moments of intense but harrowing panic for one Mr. Leto. Thankfully, he was quickly calmed by the opportunity to finally pin up his hair, securely and with the appropriate apparatus.