“And Everyone You Love.” Part 2
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Warnings: Angst, Blood.
Word Count: 3k
The next day at school was nothing Peter would have ever expected from you. You always had a bright smile and always wore an outfit that gave away a positive vibe–you would walk by people with a smile and a wave and people couldn’t help but smile and wave back, but today this was not you.
Your hair was up in a tight bun but that wasn’t the unusual part, you had a tight leather jacket on, a white revealing top, regular black pants–black converse and deep red lipstick. Peter liked the look, except for the fact you didn’t really look like you, not even a grin peeked from your face. You looked cold and heartless, with dark circles sprawled under your eyes–under them your cheeks were tinted pink due to all the crying you had done last night. Everyone was looking at you unsure how to react, but you didn’t care. You didn’t say “hi” when people said “hi” to you, you walked straight to your class, completely ignoring Peter.