YOU (P.P.)

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3rd Person POV

"Mother, why are you making me meet your friends, because honestly I'd rather be hanging out with mine." Y/N said in a snooty tone. Just a few minutes before, Carrol, Y/N's mother, told her daughter that they are going to visit friends. Well, ones Y/N has never met.

"Because, Y/N/N, we have to discuss something with them. Besides, she has a cute nephew that I think you will hit it off with." Carrol said giving Y/N a hip bump on the subway.

Y/N stumbled a bit, almost falling on the floor of feet. "Mom, what did I tell you about using my nickname in public?"

Carrol just shrugs her shoulders and pretends to look at something else on the subway. Y/N hugged the pole, in the middle of the subway train, with her right hand while playing with one of her backpack straps with her left hand.

"Are you sure I have to go?" Y/N asks again, for the fourth time in the elevator of the apartment complex they are in.

"Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N," Carrol says as the elevator door open, "you are to go into that apartment with me and not talk back to me."

Anything Y/N would say to her mother would just get her in trouble, so she followed her mother, like a small puppy, to the apartment furthest away from the elevator.

Carrol knocked on the apartment door, "smile hunny." She said in the happiest voice she could produce after yelling at her child.

The door swung open to a middle age, Italian looking woman with a bright smile on her face. She pushes her thick rim glasses further up her face before giving Carrol a hug.

"It has been far too long seeing you, Carrol!" The woman said with a very happy expression on her face, making Carrol have an even happier. "And this must be your daughter," she pulls Y/N in a hug, causing Y/N to breathe in her scent, which smells a little too familiar. "Well come in you two."

Carrol walks in first with Y/N following close behind her. The woman closes the front door and leads the two girls into her apartment.

"Where are my manners," the Italian woman says, turning around to face Y/N, "my name is May."

"Y/N," the girl said right after May.

May turns back around and guides them over to the couch, "one second, let me get my nephew, PETER!" She yells in the apartment.

They heard shuffling coming from behind a door, and an "ow" like the person tripped over something.

The boy opens up the door and walks out in a sleepy manner, "yeah Aunt May- YOU?"

"YOU?"

Y/N and Peter shout at each other at the same time while pointing their right pointer finger at each other.

"You two know each other?" May asks, crossing her arms over her chest.

Both Y/N and Peter's finger lowers while they give each other death glares.

"You could say that," Peter says with his breath hitched.

Carrol crosses her arms over her chest as well, smirking at the two teenagers. "Well, how did you two meet than?"

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