Trapped[2] Homecoming

5-Churro.

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Happy collected me from that place with all the garbage cans."Hey, kid." He greeted. "Happy!" I smiled, jumping into the car. "So, how was your day?" He asked. "Yeah, yeah it was good. Normal. Had a little bit of trouble in the morning with MJ but she didn't know." I sighed.

"Don't worry about it, Zan. So, what you think of Parker?" He asked. "Yeah, we're friends. He's a nice guy. We get along quite well." I nodded. "That's really good, you know about the whole Spider-Man thing, I take it?" He asked.
"Huh? What Spider-Man thing." I asked , acting like I didn't know.

"You don't have to lie to me, kid. I won't tell your dad that you know. I know he doesn't want you losing Parker over all that crap, don't worry, Zanna." He sighed. "Thanks, Happy." I said. "Speaking of Parker, I've got a voicemail from him." He told me. "Oh yeah? Put it on, put it on." I responded.

He connected it to the speakers. "Hey, Happy. Here's my report for tonight. I stopped a grand theft bicycle. Couldn't find the owner, so I just left a note. Um...I helped this lost, old Dominican lady. She was really nice and bought me a churro. I just feel like I could be doing more. You know? Just curious when the next real mission's gonna be. So, yeah. Just call me back. It's Peter. Parker." The voicemail rambled.

"Oh god." I groaned as Happy sighed. Why would he tell him about the churro? "He seems like a good kid, just a little annoying." Happy told me. "Give him a chance, Happy. Come on. He's really sweet and he seems like a good 'superhero'. Seriously, maybe he's right, maybe he could be doing more." i reasoned.

"It's not up to me, kid. It's up to your father." Happy told me. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." I groaned. "Anyway, you packed?" He asked. We were moving upstate, but somehow I'd convinced my father to let me stay at Midtown. I didn't wanna leave all of my 3 friends.

"Yeah, I guess, I think this is so stupid why can't we stay here?" I asked. "Lighten up a little, Zan. You're still going to your same school." He tried . "You're right. You're right." I responded.