Liz Allan
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" Falling for me already, I see? "
" I can't believe it, dude. Liz Allan is going to be here. " Ned fangirled. Y/n wondered who she was. She had been the talk of the school for almost a month now and everyone seemed to be waiting to see her. Two of them being Peter and Ned.
They hadn't stopped talking about her and that irritated the shit out of Y/n. She didn't know if she was jealous or that it was only getting annoying to hear Liz Allan all day long.
Neither Y/n nor Peter seemed to get that dance they shared out of their mind, but Y/n knew better than bringing it up. It'd only complicate things and she didn't want that right now.
Peter was going out every day and night being Spiderman and helping people ever since Ben's death and there wasn't one night Y/n hadn't been worried.
She still couldn't figure out what had happened with her hands two months ago, and nothing unusual like that had happened again, so she decided to give up wondering about it. It was exhausting.
She opened her lockers and got her binders. The winter break was just over and she wasn't ready to start studying again, nor was she ready for any projects.
She had noticed a few changes in herself after that spider bit her. She was hungry untimely, but she was also glad that she was ripped, or she'd be couch potato by now.
She had enhanced hearing like Peter, but to what he had said, she didn't have that Peter tingle he talks about nor she had webs shooting out of her. She was glad. And she also knew that she didn't have superhuman strength like Peter. Which he used a lot against her to tease her.
That spider was different. She remembered every word that tour guide had told her. To her, it seemed like it was meant to happen. The way that spider had been looking at her that day, and out of everyone, she had to get bit alongside Peter.
It could've been anyone, but why only her? She thought. There is something she's missing, but she couldn't point it out.
" N/n? "
She jumped, shutting her locker with a loud thump. " Yeah? " She looked at Peter, who had a worried expression on his face.
" You okay? You zoned out for like five minutes! "
" Yep, I'm good. " She nodded and pushed the binders in her bag. " There she is! " Ned squealed and Y/n followed his line of gaze, spotting a beautiful tall girl, tan skinned and she had natural wavy brown hair.
" Oh, well! " She breathed out, looking at Peter, who was pratically giving the girl heart eyes. She giggled, taking out her phone and clicking a quick picture of him and Ned.
" Guys! " She laughed, breaking the two boys out of their trance. Peter flushed deep red, while Ned gave her a sheepish smile.
" You're gonna creep out the poor girl! "
" Right. " Peter says and took out his binders, still glancing at Liz, who wasn't even there now. She had disappeared down the hallway. Y/n shook her head with a small smile and tugged her bag closer.
Something inside her was burning, she could feel it but Y/n hated jealousy and she knew she'd never act up on it. She flinched as someone caught her wrist.
" Relax, it's me. Are you really okay? " Peter asks, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. Y/n sighed and nodded. " Yeah, just zoning out. Didn't get much sleep last night. "
That wasn't a complete lie. She couldn't get enough sleep, nor she wanted to elaborate on the topic. Peter gave her an intense look, Y/n slumping her shoulders.
" It's nothing, Pete. I just didn't get my caffiene today. "
She pouted and Peter chuckled. " We'll get sandwich while we get back. " He reassured, flicking her nose. Y/n scrunched her face in a cute way, causing Peter to grin.
" Tell me about this onesie again, babyface? "
Peter groaned. " It's not a one-"
" Sup, Penis Parker!! " A loud obnoxious voice filled their ears and Y/n sighed exasperated. She realised hallways has been cleared.
" Flash. " Peter says flatly. Why did he have to ruin his time with Y/n? He thought sourly. " What's with the long face? "
" Worried? " Y/n spoke up and Flash scoffed. " About you? Yes, babe. Very. "
Y/n cringed, scrunching her face in disgust. " Don't fucking babe me, Flash. You're hurting my eyes! Move out of the way! We're late for class. "
Flash chuckled. " You're playing hard to get. You think I don't know that? " He smirked, leaning closer to her. Y/n's first instinct was lean back, wanting to create some distance.
" Step away, man! " Peter says, annoyed. He could sense that Y/n was uncomfortable and she hated it when someone touched her, someone she wasn't comfortable around. Flash ignored Peter and smirked down at Y/n.
" Just because you got your glasses away doesn't make you any less of a loser nor a nerd, Parker. " He hissed,
Y/n clenched her jaw.
Peter couldn't help but feel anger rising in the pit of his stomach. He pushed Flash away, standing in front of Y/n, who grabbed his arm.
" You dare touch me-" Flash raised his fist to punch Peter and Y/n yelped, clutching on Peter's shoulder, waiting for the impact.
" Flash!! " Voice ringed in the emtpy hallway and Flash turned to the principal.
" Detention! "
" But sir, he was-"
" I saw what happened. You don't have to sugar coat. Whole week. " Principal Morita glares and turned to Peter.
" Get to class, you two. "
Peter nodded and turned to Y/n, who glanced at principal before kicking Flash's leg, who lost balance and fell to the ground.
Y/n siezed Peter's arm and broke a sprint. The two apologised for being late and settled in their empry seats.
" You okay? " Peter turned to Y/n, who nodded.
" Thanks. "
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" There she is! " Said Ned, almost jumping out of his seat. Y/n sat there quitely, taking small bites of her burger while Peter and Ned stalked Liz.
Y/n felt a tap and looked up, finding a frizzy haired girl sitting beside her. She knew her as Michelle Jones, she was one for the smart students.
" Mhm? " MJ motioned and slid to the table next to them, which was attached. Y/n watched confused, before sliding beside her and frowned. " What's wrong? "
" I'm MJ. "
Y/n giggled. " I know you. You're in my literature, gym and physics. " She shook her hand and MJ smirked. " Didn't know people notice me. "
Y/n chuckled. " I'm Y/n."
" I know. " Y/n giggled and took another bite. " What are you reading? " She spitted the book in her hand. " A Fault in Our Stars. "
" Never read it. " Y/n confessed and MJ rolled her eyes. " I call you, book adopter. " Y/n pats her back and went back to her eating.
" You looked confused, back there. " Y/n hummed. " I was thinking about something. "
" Boys? " MJ asks and Y/n laughed.
" No. It's more of a me problem. You know trying to fit in and all that shit. I still feel uncomfortable around people except Peter, Ned, Mum, Dad and May, " She says, " And you, of course. I just realised it. "
Y/n giggled and MJ snorted, trying to cover her smile. " Hey, this thing smiles too. " Y/n poked her cheek and MJ swatted it away.
" Don't overstep your boundaries, muggle. " MJ stated and Y/n gasped dramatically.
" I'll let you know, ma'am. I am not a muggle. " Y/n imitates english accent and MJ couldn't help but chuckle dryly.
" Don't you think, Y/n? " She heard and looked at Ned. Both Ned and Peter turned to look at Y/n, who was now sitting a table away with some girl they didn't know name of.
" What are you doing there? " Peter asked, offended. Y/n smirked. " Well, I'm sorry if I got bored because my best friends are stalking some girl. "
Peter mocked a hurt expression and Y/n giggled. " They're losers! " MJ spoke up and Y/n coughed.
" Than why do sit with us? " Ned asked, giving her a look. " That's rude, Ned! " Y/n says and MJ snorted.
" Because I don't have any friends. " Y/n bursts out in fits of laughter, causing Peter to smile at the sight. " You'll fall off your seat! " Peter slid towards her grabbed her hand.
Ned's face was worth watching at the statement. Peter sighed and dragged her back to the table beside him easily.
" You're using your position, babyface! "
Y/n giggled and Peter rolled his eyes.
He always dragged her with his superstrength and Y/n hated it, but loved it secretly. " Stop calling me that, princess. "
Y/n snorted. " Don't talk to me. " She took a bite and Peter gasped. " That is so not fair!! You get to call me babyface and I don't ignore you for that! N/n!! "
Y/n smirked to herself as she ate. MJ and Ned shared a look. " Is it just me or I'm thirdwheeling? " Ned asked and MJ gave him a thumbs up.
Peter nudged Y/n, who merrily ignored Peter, a playful smile on her lips. Peter huffed and watched the girl as she got up and dumped her tray, grabbed her bag and made her way out.
He grabbed his bag and jogged out, following Y/n, who knew he'd come anyway. " Y/n! " She giggled quitely and Peter rolled his eyes.
Maybe she forgot he could hear her with his enhanced hearing. He smirked and sneaked behind her, grabbing her arm and pinning her to the wall as she took a turn.
" You can't escape now. " He grinned goofily, blocking her way by placing both his hands on each side of her. Y/n huffed and crossed her arms.
" I'm gonna call you princess anyway. You can't pretend to be mad at me. " Peter smirked and Y/n glared at him with a pout.
" Smartass! "
" Don't curse! " Peter squints his eyes and Y/n laughed. " As if I've ever listened to that. " She giggled and Peter rolled his eyes. " You're fourteen. "
" Fifteen, sir. Fifteen. " She grinned, pushed his arm and started walking.
" But that's not-Whoa! " Y/n whipped around, only to be knocked on the ground, Peter toppled over her.
" Falling for me already, I see? " She grinned and Peter blushed as he stared into her eyes. " Cocky now, are we? " He mocked too and pecked her cheek, getting up, Y/n's heart skipped a beat.
Giving her hand, he helped her up and dusted his clothes. " It's all your fault. " He mumbled and Y/n scoffed. " Um... Excuse me. Who forgot to tie their shoelace? " She giggled and Peter threw his hands in the air.
" I never win, do I? " He grumbled and Y/n smiled. " I'll buy you a sandwich today, number 5 with pickles, smooshed down real flat. " Peter grinned.
" Okay, I don't want to win now! " Y/n laughed. " I'm not getting you a sandwich everyday! " He threw his hand around her shoulder, shrugging.
" No. "
" Yes. "
" No. "
" Yes, honey. You are. "
" No, sweety. I'm. Not. " She nudged him for the nickname and Peter laughed.
As Gym period arrived, Y/n was dreading it. She had to run laps and she knew it. Coach never left them without laps but not before that Captain America fitness speech.
She changed and sat by the bleachers beside Peter. " How many to run
today? " She whispered as others watched the video.
" I donno. It's yet to announce. " He whispered back and Y/n sighed. " This is torture. " She groaned quitely and
Peter chuckled.
She rolled her eyes at him. Ever since he had this high metabolism, he's been good at gym and he doesn't even break a drop of sweat all hour.
" I'm this close to being jealous. " She pinched her fingers and Peter smiled at her scrunched face. Realising he's staring, he averted his gaze towards the screen, gulping harshly.
" Falling for me already, I see? " He could hear that sentence again and again. That smile flashing across his mind. He sighed, tugging on his hair. Am I really? What the hell is happening? He thought.
" You okay? " Y/n nudged him as everyone got up. " Yeah! All good. Come on! " He dragged her down and the two started their usual laps.
" Ah! Running with your little girlfriend, Parker? " Flash arrived as they were taking a break, he wasn't alone this time. There were two more boys behind him and both Peter and
Y/n knew one of them.
He was the same one who was staring at Y/n the other and still was. She set the bottle aside. " You've got bodyguards just because you're pushed? " Y/n coughed and Flash rolled his eyes.
Peter sighed and turned to Y/n. " Don't listen to him. Let's go. " He says, grabbing her arm.
" Get your hands off of her, man! " It wasn't Flash. It was Bradley. Y/n frowned, along with Peter. " Who are you? " She asked rudely, not liking the way he was speaking to Peter.
The boy's annoyed face dropped and he looked at Y/n up and down with a sly smirk. " Bradley Dave. "
Y/n shared a look with Peter before shrugging. " You know what, Dave, don't be bothered if someone touches me. He's my best friend, he's allowed to. " She hissed and Bradley rolled his eyes, glaring at Peter.
Y/n turned to walk away, Peter following her but of course, Flash didn't have enough. He tripped Peter, who fell down with a thud. Y/n whipped around and sighed through her nose.
" I've had enough of your bullshit! " She marched and landed a hard punch straight in Flash's jaw, knocking him to the ground.
She grabbed his collar and tugged him closer, " If you ever, lay a finger on either of my friends, I swear to God Eugene Thompson, you'll have to worry about your sick face. Understand? "
She hissed and Flash nodded. Y/n was grabbed back by Peter, who was amazed himself. Flash scrambled himself off the floor and glared at Peter.
" I'm sorry, where are your eyes
again? " She threatened, causing Flash to let out a gruff and walked away.
" And you! " She took a step towards Bradley, who tripped on his own two feet but managed to followed Flash anyway.
" Awesome! " Came Ned out of nowhere and Peter gave him a look. " Y/n?! Look, you're lucky coach was asleep-"
" Are you hurt? " She huffed, cutting him off. Peter rolled his eyes and didn't say anything, knowing she's angry. Ned was still fangirling, shooing away everyone who was looking as he did.
" I'll go get changed. " She mumbled with an annoyed look and left for the girls' locker. Peter sighed and went to change too since the bell would ring soon.
" Remind me to never make her real angry again. " Ned joked and Peter chuckled, shaking his head.
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