Made Her Choice
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Warning: Swearing, heartache
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You had been pacing back and forth in front of the main doors for at least 15 minutes, you wipe your eyes quickly once more, knowing you looked just horrible as if you’d been up for days crying. Your hair slipping from the braid over your shoulder, the black zip up you had cloaking your baby bump, somehow you had managed to put on jeans ripped and distressed much like how you were feeling since the night Peter had walked out of your apartment. Your hand grips tightly around the satchel bag strap across your chest, as you pull open the door, the lady behind the counter was watching you.