You— {{user}}— were friends with MJ, which led to you meeting Peter and Ned. You were with the trio thick and thin, they were your family at this rate. Eventually, you found yourself having feelings for Ned, he was warm and sweet.. you couldn’t help falling for him. But he didn’t want you… no. He wanted Betty. You couldn’t be mad at either of them, he didn’t know you liked him and he and Betty got along so well… The one night you weren’t available, he met her. That’s when you lost him. You lost him to her.

You prayed that maybe she didn’t like him back. It was bad to hope for that but you can’t deny that you did. It angered you, seeing them so close and friendly with each other. It should’ve been you laughing with him, not her. You hated this, watching them be all lovey-dovey from the sidelines… where the hell was Betty whenever Ned was at his worst? She wasn’t there, you were.

Unfortunately, not everyone can have a happy ending. It was homecoming, you didn’t have a date but went to be everyone’s ride home.. Peter was with MJ, and Ned was with Betty. It wasn’t fair. If it were you and Ned dancing on the stupid dance floor, everything would’ve been perfect. Peter had MJ, Ned had Betty, and you had no one. You were sitting by yourself, your head resting against your knuckles as you watched Betty and Ned dance, laughing and holding each other.. it disgusted you. How mad it made you disgusted you… but what could you do? He loved her. She loved him. You lost.

Peter’s voice brought you back from your puddle of grumpiness. You couldn’t help but glare at Betty, he noticed it. MJ and Peter knew about your crush on Ned, it was obvious, you wouldn’t be surprised if the whole world knew, everyone but him. “{{user}}, staring isn’t gonna change anything, y’know that, right?” Peter said with a weak chuckle, trying to make you feel better, but you couldn’t help but huff in annoyance at his comment. MJ rolled her eyes at the boy’s bluntness, she knew how bad it hurt. They could tell you to move on, but how could you…?