The love story of Y/n Stark and Peter Parker told through social media!
Mostly Instagram and messages but there are snippets of writing here and there.
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y/nstark: you cuff those jeans, Parker @peterparkour
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Comments:
peterparkour: when did you take this photo of me?
y/nstark [reply to peterparkour]: when you weren't looking, obviously
mjones: two days in a row you hang out with this loser
peterparkour [reply to mjones]: I'm not a loser!
username1: ew why does she even hang out with peter
username2 [reply to username1]: uh because they're friends?
username3 [reply to username1]: @username1 shut up he's cute
theblackwidow: so this is why you cancelled training
y/nstark [reply to theblackwidow]: maybe 😁
username4 [reply to theblackwidow]: @theblackwidow I LOVE YOU
username5: I LOVE YOU Y/N
username6: y/s/n 4ever
b.barnes [reply to username6]: yes y/s/n forever
username6 [reply to b.barnes]: OH MY GOD BUCKY BARNES JUST REPLIED TO MY COMMENT EJFUGIULEGH
username7: please make a youtube channel
Group chat
Ghostbusters
Y/n
Hey do you all want to do something after school tomorrow?
MJ
I'm swimming in homework sorry
Neddie
Sorry I have chess club
Y/n
What about you Peter?
Petey
Sorry I have the Stark internship
Y/n
That's okay
I turned my phone off and sighed.
The Stark internship. My dad had never mentioned that he was going to do an internship until Peter had told me. Thinking about it, I didn't even know what they did. I pulled my phone out again.
Private Message
IronDad and y/n
Y/n
Dad Dad DAd Mr Iron Man sir
IronDad
Yes, y/n?
Y/n
What does Peter do for you for the internship?
IronDad
What has Peter told you?
Y/n
Nothing other than he sees you and the team a bit
IronDad
Listen, I have to go, but you can ask Peter
Y/n
Okay bye dad
I frowned at my phone. That was kind of suspicious. I sighed and put my phone away. At least I could look forward to working on my suit.
I sighed and scrubbed my face. The suit. It was nearly done. I only had to add a couple of features and then I would be finished.
I needed to tell my dad about it. The guilt was eating me alive. Although, maybe if he knew that I made my own suit, he'd let me become an Avenger. I mean, that's what he did.
