• 4. ok, im sacred of DC and boats too •

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• JUNE'S POV •
𝕚 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕤

"This is so awesome," Ned exclaimed.

I shook my head. "This is so not awesome."

Long story short, I got my period on the way to Peter's place. Now, cramps are taking over my body as I lay crumpled up on Peter's bed.

"Do you want more Advil?" Peter offered. I shook my head.

"I can't have more than two."

Peter nodded. "Sorry. That I can't help." Peter turned to Ned. "I know, right?" After a short pause, Peter continued. "They're in Brooklyn."

"Staten Island."

"Leaving Jersey."

Peter handed me a bottle of water and two more Advils.

I downed them in one.

"They stopped."

"Where?" I groaned, holding my stomach closer to my face. "Ow!"

"Maryland?" Peter gasped.

"What's there?" Ned asked.

"I don't know," Peter replied.

"Evil—" I paused with a groan. "Lair?"

Ned looked at me. "They have a lair?"

Peter scoffed. "A gang with alien guns run by a guy with wings? Yeah they have a lair."

"Badass," Ned said.

"Bad cramps," I grumbled.

"But, how are you gonna get there if it's like, 300 miles away?"

Peter and Ned looked towards Peter's desk. "It's not to far from D.C," Peter smirked.

"Oh great."

"Hey, Guys, it's Peter," Abe grinned as Peter came running towards us. We all wore our blue shirts and yellow blazers, watching as Peter came closer.

"Peter?" Liz asked.

"Yeah, hi. I was hoping I could rejoin the team?" He asked.

"No, no way," Flash stepped up with a smirk. "You can't quit on us, stroll up, and be welcomed back by everyone."

"You know what?" I hissed. "You need to watch that fucking mouth of yours or I'll—"

I was cut off by our teacher. "Hey, Peter, welcome back! Flash, you're back to first alternative."

"What?" Flash frowned.

"He's taking your place," Abe laughed.

"Excuse me, can we go already? I was hoping to get some protesting in front of an embassy before dinner. So..."

I looked at Michelle and smiled. She smiled back.

"Protesting is patriotic. Let's get on the bus."

I sat next to Michelle on the bus, and we actually hit it off. We exchanged numbers, occasionally answering questions that Liz threw at us but mostly laughing.

Michelle and I are gonna share a room.

"Hey, I'm gonna shower," she told me.

𝙢𝙧. 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚🕷                                (PETER PARKER X OC) Where stories live. Discover now