Making memories ( peter parker X reader)

chapter 2

After processing what your brother had said, you rushed up to your room and started packing your things. Some things you took were clothes, makeup, laptop, charger, headphones (more things you want) and most importantly you put your pencil collection because you loved to draw, it was one of those things that you just were good at for no reason. It capt your mind at peace and let you express your feeling when you felt down or just had to calm down.

You went to sleep thinking of all the possible things that could go wrong and some good things. As you slowly fell asleep, next thing you know your phone alarm clock was going off. You woke up, and the time said 7:30am.

Your brother burst through the door and woke me up properly. "Food is ready. Wake your ass up and get ready." He said while walking back to the kitchen.

You knew it was early for Olivia, but it was important and decided to call her. *Phone started to buzz*

"Hey. Look I know its like super early for you, and you usually sleep longer, but this is important."

"Umm. Good morning to you too. What time is it?"

"Yeah good morning and it doesn't matter. Remember that I told you that I didn't know when we were leaving. Well we are kinda leaving now."

"Wait. WHAT?"

"I know. I'm sorry, but I only found out yesterday when I came home"

"Oh. Well good luck girly. Hope you finally find some love there. *laugh*"

"Yeah right but I will see. Ok I got to go. Love ya girl."

"Love ya tooooo."

You hung up and went down to eat. Mom and dad looked happy, and a bit stressed at the same time. "Oh hey honey. Come eat breakfast, and we will be getting ready." Mom told you with a pleasing smile. Only the weirdest thing was that your dad even smiled at you. Mostly they acted suspicious, like came late and got unexplained bruises, but I was no person to ask them those type of questions.

You ate the food and took your bags to load them up in the car. "Hey dad? What about our furniture?" I dared to finally ask something. "Me and your mom will sell some stuff, but the rest will be at the apartment in 2 days" He said with a normal voice that you hadn't heard in a while. It surprised you that he didn't just turn around and ignored you. Maybe this job for them wasn't the worst idea if they are going to be like this.

Right when we were heading to car you remember that you left something. You ran back in the house and up to your room. While looking around you finally found it, your skateboard. It was one of the things that would get you out of the house and enjoy the life. You knew a lot of tricks, but you only showed them tho few people that you trusted. It wasn't like you needed to trust someone with some trick that you learned, but it made you feel better to show them to someone that actually appreciated you.

"Where did you go?!" Dads voice came from the car. "I'm so, so sorry, I went to get my skateboard." you said, but he just rolled your eyes. Ok so maybe not always he will be in a good mood, but I can live with that.

"Hey Y/N. Want some candy?" Ian said while looking through the bag with lots of food. "No, thanks. Maybe later though." You simply answer.

While the time passed by, in the car you listened to music, slept and did some other stuff. We stopped 3 times for bathroom, and then you mostly slept.

Time skip 4 later.

"Hey. Y/N. We are here." Your mom told you. It was dark outside, and you barely saw the house, but you had to get out. At the time it was summer and wasn't cold out. You grabbed two of your bags and all of you went to the first floor area and put the bags down, so you can come back for more.

Your mom and dad was discussing some things and talking through phone with people. You picked up one of your bags and skateboard, only thing you need to do is to not forget *5 floor and 18 room*. Easy enough.

You looked at Ian "Are you coming bud?". "Yeah, in a minute. You can go up, I think I will remember where to go." Ian said with a giggle. You smiled at him and headed to the elevator that wasn't far from the entrance. It was rare to see clean floors and elevators here in New York but surprisingly here it was. Right as the elevator doors started to close, a hand stopped them.

I jumped a bit at the sudden hand, but I had to calm my nerves. In front of you stood a boy maybe around your age that had a very cute eyes that you could go lost in and never find your way back, hair soft as dandelions and every detail was perfect. "H-h-hi." You barely said anything and decided to stop looking at him before it got awkward.

"Oh h-hi. Need a hand?" He said with a cute smile. "What? Oh, n-no I think I can handle it myself" You smiled at him for kind offer. "I've never seen you around here. So I guess your new here." He said while we went up. "Yeah you can say that. I have never been to Queens before, so everything is new to me" you somehow say it so freely to him. How am I not embarrassing myself right now?

"Maybe I can help you a bit with that?" He said almost shyly. "Wh- what do you mean by that?" you asked. "Well I was thinking, I mean you don't have to if you don't want to, but I could show you around the city. Like I said, I mean if you don't --" I was finally making friends and I could not mess this up, so I quickly cut him off. "That sounds alright I guess." You smiled at him.

Oh my god. How in the world are you making this so smooth Y/N. Like you can barely talk to people let alone talk to a boy. But maybe he doesn't even think like that. He just wants to be nice Y/N. Stop thinking like that. God.

"You sure you don't need help with those?" He asked me again. You sigh and handed him one of the bags. He probably turned his head to not catch him smile, but that's only what you thought. "Not that its any of my business but are you into skateboarding?" He asks to break the silence. "Huh? Oh, this, yeah I guess I am. But it's only for my free time." you shortly answered to not get in to it, because he probably thought that it was weird. The elevator stopped at the floor you needed to go.

"By the way I live a floor down from you so if you need anything, May or me would answer." He said. "May?" I ask looking at him. Please not be his girlfriend. Pleeeeaase. "Oh. Um May is my aunt. I have lived with here since I was little." He said looking at the floor a bit sadly.

He walked you to your apartment, and you exchanged numbers. "See you later..." I say with kind of question. "Right. Almost forgot. I'm Peter. Peter Parker." He smiled and I walked in my room.

Oh! Shoot! I forgot to tell my name.

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A/N: So this is a little something. I know it's not that perfect. I am used to reading them and not write them, but I gave it a go. Leave a comment and vote.