#observcnt

            “  SHOO  NOW,  LITTLE  girl.  “  he  flicked  his  hand  in  her  direction,  standing  firmly  in  front  of  the  black  car  outside  of  the  school.  his  hand  fell  back  down  on  top  of  the  other  as  he  straightened  his  form,  waiting  for  peter  to  meet  with  him.  

“i'm gonna try to not skip out on practices mj, i swear. things are just...complicated right now, ya know?”

          “so yeah... that’s basically it. it’s easier once you’re hands on solving it yourself” she raised her eyes from the notebook and tried her read the girl’s expression. did she... understand? gwen had been told she was a good tutor, but this was her first time mentoring MJ, who was a stranger before this study session.

Peter has his chin propped up in one hand, STARING into space as he thinks of the doe-eyed, brunette beauty he’d come to LOVE. Her cheeks, her lips, her smile. Her sweet voice, and the KIND words she always has for him. Liz was beautiful, but a big part of his adoration came from her kind heart. She could easily treat him like the loser he is, but she never does. 

❝ Sorry. ❞ Peter sighs, realizing he’s probably been talking about her a bit too much as of late. ❝ I’m not drooling, ❞ Covertly checking under his chin just to be sure, his cheeks a light shade of pink. Are his feelings really that obvious? How EMBARRASSING. 

Taking in the girl and her book, he realizes that he’s been sitting with her for nearly thirty minutes and she hasn’t said much of anything. ❝ What about you? ❞ The boy curiously questions, wondering if Michelle is normal in ANY way. ❝ You act like you’ve never had a crush before. ❞