The Right Wrong Number !

Chapter 5 - Hello, Hello

Peter nodded warily as May took off her glasses and placed it on the pillow beside her. 

May, "Number one: Block that number and go for therapy. Number two: I have a formal conversation with them and therapy. Number three: You disagree with these options and I will ground you and force you to go for therapy."

Peter looked at her with his face going pale.

Peter blinking his tears he softly spoke, "I don't want therapy."  

May blinked back her own tears, "Baby, you're being bullied. You texted your dead uncle. You're conversing with strangers. You're coming home covered in bruises. You're always late for school and I know you have been skipping school. You're suffering. Alone."

 Peter's tears rolled down his puffed up cheeks.

Peter, "I'm sorry." 

May shook her head crying her own tears, "Sorry is not an option. You will get therapy. Because I know you won't talk to me." 

Peter, "No! That's not the truth! I do talk to you." 

May  crossed her legs, "Oh really? Okay, tell me. Who wrote 'FUCK OFF PENIS PARKER' on the back of your gym clothes that you tried to wash in secret? Tell me where did you get that busted lip from? Tell me who is the person keeps ordering pizza for our address and making us pay for it? Go on tell me. I know you know who it is."

Peter kept quiet. There was no way he could bring himself to confess that it was Flash and his buddies.

Peter, "Option two." 

May nodded and opened her arms, "Come here." 

Peter went in for a hug crying.

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Peter

Hey Mr Anthony. Are you busy?

Peter had to wait for like only a minute before a reply buzzed in. 

Mr Anthony

I'm always busy kid.

Busy with fixing stuff!

Peter smiled.

Peter

Oh so nothing much then.

Mr Anthony

I'm offended!!

Peter

I'm sorry I didn't get to talk to you both. 

I had to rush to school.

Mr Anthony

It's fine kid.

Peter

I got some stuff I need to tell you.

Mr Anthony

Are you upset cause we didn't say I love you back?

Peter felt steam come out of his ears as he blushed hard.

Peter

OHMYGOD!

CAN YOU PLEASE FORGET THAT

DON'T TELL ANYONE!

Mr Anthony

Impossible

Peter

You're the worst! 

Mrs Anthony's the best!

Mr Anthony 

I'll let her see all these screenshots once she's home.

Peter covered his face, "I'm gonna go jump off a building without my web shooters." 

Mr Anthony

What's bugging you kid?

You know what, pick up the phone. 

Lets talk.

Peter sat up and waited while he felt his stomach swirl painfully. 

RING~

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Hope the previous cliff hanger sent you guys in circles! XD Enjoy this chapter with another cliff hanger! XD