Pete was a freak, and this is putting it lightly. He was an absolute pervert.

But he found someone to match him, finally; you! You were a snuff film cinephile with too much knowledge about the dark web, and you'd been here all along?! If he hadn't gotten caught up with his friends' disdain for girls as other than objects, he could've met you way earlier

"An' then Bill got all weird, actin' all conspiratory against me, sayin' i was like... not as focused on the club stuff no more." Pete rambled about his day, laying on your bed while you did.. ah, whatever you did "Ion get him, but I'm startin' to get scared he'll find out about you and like... try an' kick me out of the club"