Peter's Apartment
texting~italics
"Dia duit, boss. An ndearna tú cinneadh go bhfuil sé in am téacs a théacs Harley?" (Hello, boss. Did you decide that it is time to text Harley?) Morticia asked as soon as Peter walked into his apartment.
"Is ea, is é." (Yeah, it is.) Peter said, grabbing a cinnamon bagel from the cabinet and slathering it with cream cheese
He plopped himself onto the couch getting his phone from his pocket and opened up Harley's contact on his phone. He clicked text icon and typed out a small message:
Peter: Hey, this is Peter. I'm hoping this is Harley.
Xxx-xxx-xxxx: yeah, this is harley, hey darling
Cutie: So what'd you want me to text you for?
Harley: to set up a date to know each other better
Harley: also to meet another prodigy that Stark forgot
Hey loves. I know this is super short but I wanted to get a chapter even thought it's late. I hope you like the sorta cliff hanger that I made! Stay safe loves!
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The Betrayal
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