P: "He needs to get that roof fixed."
Me and Peter laughed.
30 minutes past and Peter was just playing around with his web shooters.
Y: "How about we test my new suit?"
P: "I don't know..."
Y: "Really?"
P: "Mr. Stark said not to touch anything!"
Y: "Its my suit."
P: "Ughhh.."
Y: "What do you say?"
P: "Fine."
Y: "YAY!"
I grabbed the suit and tried to put it on.
I yelled from the bathroom.
Y: "How do you put this thing on!?"
P: "Put your leg through first!"
Y: "Ok!"
I walked out of the bathroom.
P: "You look..."
P: "AWSOME!"
I took off my mask.
Y: "I know right!"
(Fast forward another 15 minutes.)
Y: "How do you work the web shooters?"
P: "Ill teach you.."
He grabbed my hand and showed me how to do it.
P: "So you put your hand-"
I was staring at him the whole time and didn't listen to what he was saying.
P: "Got it?"
Y: "Oh sorry I wasn't listening."
Peter groaned and I laughed.
I shot a web at Peters back when he turned around.
P: "HEY!"
I laughed.
Peter shot a web back at me and we got into a fight.
Tony blasted back in the room.
T: "WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?!"
We stayed quiet.
T: "I told you not to touch anything!"
P: "Sorry Mr. Stark."
T: "Put the suit back, I'm taking you both home."
We arrived in the front of the apartment buildings.
P: "Thanks Mr. Stark!"
Y: "We got it from here!"
T: "Ok!"
He drove away.
Me and Peter walked up the stairs holding hands.
Y: "Bye!"
P: "Bye!"
By the time we got home it was about 6:30 PM.
C: "How was today?"
Y: "Interesting."
C: "That's a weird response."
Y: "Whatever!"
I got ready and went to bed.
(Sorry the chapters so short, I wanna sleepppppp. <3)
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