My life, my love

8

Just as the tour came to an end, the bell rang. That awful, loud noise that makes my head hurt.I placed my hands over my ears.

We began walking to our first class of the day- PE. Wanda and I headed to the locker rooms Peter pointed us in the direction of. When we headed in, we were met with a group of girls that stood out.

"Hi, I'm Liz," the girl said in a preppy voice. "You're Penis- Peter's friends right?" Her friends were laughing.

"Yeah we're friends with Peter," Wanda replied.

"I'm A, this is Wanda."

The gym teacher walked in, "Come on girls."

Before we had to leave, Liz made one last comment. "Girls, come to my party this Friday night." She walked away and laughed. "Losers."

Gym class wasn't excited. I walked laps around the gymnasium with Wanda. Peter was with his friends. Pietro became friends with Liz and her clique. 

"Wanda, A, this is Ned, and this is MJ."

"I'm Wanda."

"Hey," I said.

"You're not very talkative, are you?" Ned asked.

"What makes you say that?" I retorted sarcastically.

At that time, a boy put his arm around my shoulder and leaned on my side. Flash. Peter told me about him.

"Get. off."

"We're just havin' some fun. You gorgeous girls going to the party Friday?" He asked us.

"Not a chance, Flash," MJ replied.

"Too bad, I was really hoping to see you there," he winked at me and walked away. "Bye Penis Parker!"

I hated him already. I wanted to fuck him up.

"Maybe we should go to that party after all," I smirked.

"I like what you're thinking, A."

"What is she thinking?" Ned asked, his voice was shaky.

"You'll see."

And so it was Friday night. Wanda's things arrived & she got settled in. I decided to check on her. 

"Hey, you almost ready?"

She turned around and looked absolutely stunning. The black, skin-tight dress hugged her waist & ended just below her ass. I was speechless.

"Cat got your tongue?" she smiled.

"I- are you almost- ready?"

"Yeah, I'm almost ready. We're telling Tony we're going to Peter's?"

"Yeah Wands."

"Alright let's go." 

Wanda, Peter, Ned, MJ, and I took the train to get to Liz's house and we walked the rest of the way. It was a quiet night.

When we walked through the door, we were greeted by Liz. 

"OMG Hi! There are drinks over there and pizza over there! Let me know if you guys need anything, I'll totally help."

Her voice was annoying, but it was even worse when she was drunk. I saw Wanda staring at the corner of the room. I saw Pietro tonguing some random girl. Wanda looked mad.

He didn't tell you he was coming? I asked.

Nope.

What a dick.

Next thing I know, Flash walked over and handed me a drink. I didn't notice but Pietro was looking at us from across the room.

"Hi Flash."

"So you've heard of me? All good things, I know."

I took the drink from his hands, "Thank you."

Wanda and I took a few shots and started dancing. All I remember is that the music was loud, the drinks were cold, & the boys were hot.

The lights were flashing, Wanda was behind me, MJ was in front of me. We were having fun, maybe a little too much. It was getting a little too hot for me so I started to head outside. I sat on the chairs on the front porch still feeling the same buzz I've been feeling for hours. I was outside for a few minutes watching my foggy breath become visible as I exhaled. Liz came out and sat with me.

"Great party Liz, I'm having fun!"

"Here hun' drink some of this," she handed me a water bottle, so I drank it. 

Moments later I began feeling dizzy. "Liz, I think I need to go home."

Her friends came outside and poured what I assume was punch all over me. I started to panic as everyone began taking pictures. My breathing was getting heavier & I knew nothing good was going to come out of this.

Wanda felt the energy that was escaping my body and yelled for Pietro. She told Pietro to speed me home and he did.

The zoom back was wobbly, Pietro was drunk. When we got to the Tower, he carried me inside bridal-style. I was still soaking wet & started to get sticky.

"FRIDAY, wake Tony," he said.

Tony came quickly. "Bring her to the containment room."

Pietro listened and put me down on the floor of the room. I was still thinking about the situation, and the photos of me. I got more nervous, and more energy began forming. It surrounded me, burning my skin leaving me in pain. All I could do was scream. The energy exploded around me like a bomb. The containment room shattered, & I was on the ground, unconscious.