3rd Person POV
Sitting on the chairs by the kitchen counter and eating Chinese food, Isabella said to her, "So, what is it that you wanted to talk to me about?"
"Well, for starters, who's our cute neighbor?" Agent Hill asked
Isabella chuckled, "I just met him, Agent. He's something, that's for sure."
Agent Hill smiled and pointed out, "You could call me Hill if you want. You don't have to call me Agent. Remember I'm here for you as a guardian and a best friend."
"Oh, so I have your papers for school. It's Midtown High School Science and Technology, you've heard of it?" Agent Hill asked and Isabella slowly nods her head
Isabella explained, "It's where Peter goes to school. And he's gonna be a sophomore too."
"You're gonna see him a lot now." Agent Hill commented wiggling her eyebrows
"Yeah, we could be like best friends or something." Isabella agreed
Agent Hill asked, "You know the rules though right?"
"Be careful who you trust and don't be someone you're not?" Isabella asked her
Agent Hill replied, "I was gonna say use protection but that's good too."
Isabella laughed and commented, "No, you're not gonna give me the sex talk."
"Isabella, have you talked to your father yet?" Agent Hill questioned and Isabella shook her head. "No, why should I? He knows I'm with you."
"He is reaching out, okay? Don't always shut the door on him." Agent Hill suggested and Isabella sighed
"Oh, and in a couple of days, your dad has some people to bring in some stuff for the apartment along with other boxes." Agent Hill pointed out as Isabella kept on eating her lo mein
"What do you think about my dad? Be honest." Isabella said to her
Agent Hill responded, "From the time I've known him, Tony's strong-minded, he would believe that he's right and would prove it. He's broken but I think that's what makes him strong. Tony's a good man, overall. You'll see it yourself eventually."
"Yeah, I hope so..." Isabella said then heard knocking on the door
Agent Hill got her pistol out of the drawer and cocked the gun. Agent Hill got up from her chair as she told Isabella to go behind her. She slowly approached the door with the pistol ready to fire.
"Isabella? Hey, it's me, Peter." Peter said on the other side of the door
"Ah, thank God." Agent Hill muttered her breath and placed the pistol on the back of her jeans
Isabella goes to the door and opens it revealing Peter. He smiled and waved, "Hey."
"Hi." Isabella replied and asked, "Miss me already?"
"You could say that. I'm actually here to ask you something." Peter spoke and Isabella asked, "What is it?"
"My aunt and I would like for you and your aunt to join us for dinner tonight at my place. We're ordering pizza." Peter told her
Isabella responded, "Oh, that's nice."
Peter said to her, "Yeah, my aunt wants to do something nice for our new neighbors. And to show you guys the best pizza in Queens."
"Really? Well, I'll ask my aunt and I'll let you know." Isabella said to him and asked, "You have your phone on you?"
Peter raised his eyebrows and handed her his phone. She types in her number and said, "Now, you have my number."
"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."