Come With Me ; Peter Parker X Reader Love Story

I : Medicine

Y/N POV 

So yes... It is happening again. Another day i have to work to live on the planet i don't even want to be on. I didn't choose to be born , did i ? My stupid mother sleeping around with random dudes, who's faces she cant even remember , for then me to appear .  She said she could do this. Do what you ask ... Raise me, but she even failed to do that. At the age of 7 i was shoved into the foster system after my mother over dosed on heroin. She told me it was medicine.

You may be thinking why did i never get fostered i was the perfect age and i was seen as the little innocent sweet girl. Well, i saw it all happen. It scarred me. I walked in from school one day after walking myself home, again I was  seven, and saw my mum passed out on the floor. This was normal for me so i waltzed over and shook her a bit , like i normally would and she'd wake up, but this time she didn't. 

You may ask , but Y/N what about your dad . Yeh we never found him i was sad at first but then remember that i lived without him for so many years i can live without him for longer.  

i went from home to home until i was 18 and was kicked out of the system i had no where to go and lived on the streets for months until the foster system, who kicked me out, reminded me that i could have an apartment on them. They didn't want to tell me before ?? Its only small, on the out skirts of Manhattan but i love it. I open the window, which is nearly going to break, and when i look at it now could be very dangerous as i live on the 15th floor , but at night i just breath in the cold fresh air and stare at the lights. Lights make me feel free and thats the best feeling.

So back to this morning... i don't even want to be on . 

I rolled out of bed to the sound of my alarm that i swear has given me PTSD, made myself my morning coffee and my usual, porridge with golden syrup. I saw Peter Parker or should i say Mr.Parker on the TV today like i do everyday. I don't get it every single person on this earth would drop down on their knees for this man, to be honest i don't see the craze. Don't get me wrong he is a very attractive guy but he looks miserable every single time he makes an appearance in the public eye. Why would you want to be with someone who wasn't happy ? Maybe something bad happened to him? Oh wait, Tony stark ...Anyways i snapped my attention away from the TV and went to get ready. I had to make myself look somewhat presentable for work today because you never know who could come into the diner.I grabbed by keys, headed out the door and proceeded to walk to work.

Ten minutes later i arrived, wishing i could be back in bed as soon as i walked through those doors.I was taking over shift from a woman called jess. Well ... Lets just say me and jess didn't have the best friendship there could be. It was mainly her, except from that one time i punched her in the face outside the front of the diner because i couldn't handle her abuse any longer. It worked, it shut her up, i see that as mission complete. I worked my shift at the diner, after eight hours, a very long day i saw Daniel . He was so excited to see me, like he hadn't seen me in years, when realistically i saw him yesterday . He came rushing over too me with the biggest smile on his face.

" Hey Dan"

That was my nickname for him... He liked it.

"Hey, I have some good news"

"..."

"Parker Industry  are holding interviews to be Mr.Parkers new assistant."

I rolled my eyes as i carried on wiping the table. Even Daniel calls Him Mr.Parker.

"You know i'm fine with my job here"...I wasn't.

"Hey, i know you hate it here! Only i like you"

"Rude!...But true"

"Its tomorrow, you just have to turn up with your CV and have an interview. Don't worry Mr.Parker wont be there, he's away on a business trip."

"One, how do you know that and two, I don't even like the man why would i want to work under him where he can boss me around."

"Just at least think about it. Its at the Parker Tower at 11:30 tomorrow, I'll send you over the details"

I hear a ping on my phone and hesitantly nodded. 

"Wait before you go, tell me again why you aren't going for the job if you seem so excited ?"

"Because you need it more"

I softly smiled and turned back to the table i was cleaning .

Dan always knew i had money issues , he's the only one that knows about my life. About my horrible life .He is the only person i trust. Im starting to think he may fancy me a bit? The looks he gives me, the way he speaks to me. Unless, he just...cares.

I ended my shift and went to the office to sign out when i saw Jeff, I know what a basic name, he didn't like me either he fancied Jess. I don't like jess but i know she's smart enough to not go there. He's an alcoholic, junkie and i still wonder how he still has his job. He slapped my arse for the fifth time this week , so you know what i did, i slapped him back, but round the face. We started shouting at each other so i got up and left.

As i wandered through the streets of manhattan i hear the whales of drunken men and the cheers of women, baring in mind it was a Wednesday night. I guess that why they call NYC 'the city that never sleeps'. I put in my earphones and plugged them into my iphone 6s as i was starring at all the different coloured bright lights as i thought about my job. Maybe Dan was right i do need the money, and i hate my job, anyways whats the worst that could happen. My mind immediately went to the fact of there will be hundreds of men and women who want to be at his beckoning call and i wont stand out at all, and thats what they want. The pretty assistant who will obey his every order. Im not like that, at all...But whats the worst that could happen hey ?

I got home, had a shower and got straight in bed. I turned on the TV to once again see Peter Parker on the screen. I heard he doesn't like people to use his first name because it reminded him of when Tony used to say it. Every single time his name was said the flashbacks started. I thought to myself maybe i'm being harsh on a man i've never met , maybe i should give him a chance. I fell asleep to the sound of his voice on the TV talking about random work business crap. 

I woke up to Good Morning America, finally nothing about Peter Parker. Just the weather, predicted to rain and thunder at 12. Thats good at least i wont be drenched for my interview.Oh yeh, i decided to go for it.

I put on my smartest black dress, Tight but not too tight, its the only fancy thing i own.My shoes well, they are falling apart, but i had no other choice, its that or blue Adidas running trainers. Light make up, but enough so i don't look dead. I did my hair is a smart bun and put on my glasses to make me look clever. I'm not blind, there a fashion statement darling. I had my usual for breakfast and headed out the door.

The clouds looked grey and dark like it was about to pour it down any second now, but the weather said 12 and it was 11? I quickly started to walk as i felt a drop on the tip of my nose, I put up my umbrella and continued to walk as fast as i could to the tower. It started to pour as i was a block away from the bloody place. My hair, ruined, my makeup, ruined, my dress, soaked through to my underwear and most importantly my umbrella, broken. I couldn't go into there looking like this, but i had to. I saw some of the women step out of the yellow cabs and make their way into the tower, and guess what they were stone dry. I braved it and stepped through the doors thinking to myself at least Peter wont be there! Stop! Why are you thinking about him Y/N ? I shook off the thought as i entered the reception as everyones head turned and they all stuck their noses up to me. I walked up to the receptionist and talked to the women who sat round her organised desk, thinking to myself how can it be so clean. I stood their looking like a drowned rat as i heard a commotion outside. Flashing cameras, screams of young girls, like Zac Efron had just turned up. My stomach dropped as it clicked.Daniel said he wouldn't be here ! I turned around...

And then i saw him ...