"Cool." Peter said as he got his phone back. "I guess I'll call you later."
"Mhm." Isabella said with a nod. "Bye, Parker."
"Bye, Spencer." Peter waved and walked away. Isabella closed the door and glanced at Agent Hill, "Wanna join the Parker's for pizza?"
"Well, I can't since I have work to do. But, you're than welcome to join them. Just fix your room first, okay?" Agent Hill told her
"Okay, thanks, Hill." Isabella said and Agent Hill replied, "No problem. Be careful, okay?"
"Yes, ma'am." She said in reply and walked over back to her room and organized the boxes
Hours went by, then her room finally got organized and she was pleased with the results.
Isabella's Room:
"Nice." Isabella said to herself
Isabella checked the time and saw that her Digital clock said '5:50'.
She looks at herself in the mirror and adjusted her braid then walks out heading over to the kitchen.
Agent Hill was on her laptop, typing her latest report for Stark. "Hey, Isabella. Are you going to the Parkers?"
"Yeah, Peter texted me a while ago and said to come by around 6." Isabella said to her
Isabella grabs her phone and Agent Hill told her, "Be careful, alright?"
"Always." Isabella said and walked out of their apartment door. She made her way to Peter's apartment and knocked on the front door.
A brunette opened the door and she fixed her glasses, she smiled brightly, "Hi, you must be Isabella Spencer. I'm May Parker. Peter said we have a guest coming over."
"Hi, it's nice to meet you." Isabella smiled and Aunt May opened the door widely for Isabella to enter inside
"Where's your aunt?" Aunt May asked and Isabella responded, "She had to do some work, so she said she can't make it."
"You have a lovely home." Isabella complimented and Aunt May smiled, "Why, thank you. Peter was just overly cleaning it hours ago."
Isabella laughed and said, "Because I was coming over?"
"Looks like it and I could tell why." Aunt May pointed out then Peter entered the living room where they were
"Hey, Ms. Spencer." Peter said nervously and Isabella turns her head and smiles, "Hi, Mr. Parker."
Aunt May told them, "Well, I'm gonna order the pizza. Isabella, are you allergic to anything?"
"No. Not that I know of." Isabella shakes her head. "I'm fine with any type of pizza."
Aunt May nods her head, "Okay if you want anything to drink, it's in the fridge, alright?"
"Okay, thanks, Mrs. Parker." Isabella said and Aunt May, "Just call me, May, Isabella, it's fine with me."
Isabella responded with a small smile, "Oh okay, well thank you, May."
"You're welcome." Aunt May smiled and she looks at Peter, "Peter. Be a gentleman, okay?"
"Always." Peter nodded his head as Isabella slowly walks over to him
Peter smiles over at her and nodded his head in a direction, "Come on."
Isabella smiled back over at him as she asked, "Is this the part when you show me your room?"
"Yes, it is." Peter laughed and asked, "So, how's unpacking?"
"Boring. Extremely boring." Isabella said to him
They enter his room and Isabella walks in and looks around. Peter left the door open and places his hands in his pockets.
Isabella gazes over at him as he cleared his throat, "Usually I like to close the door. But, in this case, I don't want my aunt to freak out. And I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."
"If you want to close the door, it's fine with me. I have the habit of closing the door too. And besides, I trust you." Isabella admitted
Peter chuckled and asked, "You do?"
"Yeah, I don't know, I just feel like I could talk to you about anything." Isabella said and chuckled nervously
"Well, if it makes you feel any better, I like myself when I'm around you." Peter told her and her cheeks turn red
"You do?" Isabella asked and smiled watching Peter nod his head
Isabella chuckled then asked, "You play?"
"Hm?" Peter asked and Isabella pointed out, "Chess. You play?"
"Yeah, I'm alright." Peter replied and asked, "Do you?"
"Yeah, I'm alright." Isabella responded and grinned, "Wanna play a game, Mr. Parker?"
Isabella sat down on the chair and Peter sat across from her with the board and pieces already set up in between them
"Am I gonna regret this, Ms. Spencer?" Peter questioned and Isabella answered, "Well if we're gonna be best friends, you can't regret anything. Sound good?"
"Sounds great." Peter responded with a smile. "I would love to be best friends with you."
"You have no idea what you're signing up for, Spencer." Peter pointed out
Isabella responded tilting her head, "You really think I can't handle a challenge?"
"You're not that kind of girl." Peter admitted and Isabella smiled, "Good answer."
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Falling {Spider-Man: Homecoming}
Fanfiction"Every single day now, got me looking at you in a different way now." - Jack & Jack 15-year-old, Isabella Spencer has just arrived in Queens, New York. From living in Malibu, California for so long, and her father, Tony Stark back into her life. Is...
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