Penis Parker

Chapter Two; The Car

The car ride is too long. From the tower to the school is almost half an hour. I glance out the window most of the ride as I let little bolts of electricity spiral around my hand. Peter senses my nervousness and grabs my hand. Hissing as the mini bolt hits his arm. Curse his spiedie sense. "Sorry," I say as I stop shooting electricity around. "It's alright Pika." I laugh a little bit. "Don't call me that." He shrugs. "But I want to." I punch his arm lightly and then again, and again till eventually he pushes me away and says oww. "Alright, No pika at school!" He says in defeat. I hear Happy snicker while he drives. "Do you have your lunch?" Peter asks. "Yep." 
"And your pencils?" 
"of course." He keeps asking me what I Might be missing. "How about-" I stop him. "Peter, I have everything. Plus, I'm in all your classes. If I need something, I'll ask." I pull closer to his arm and grab onto him lightly. I watch him smirk. 
"We're here!" Happy calls to us. "We are?" I question back. "Yep, Hop out." I reluctantly slide out of the car and am met with gasps. Maybe it's the car pulling up, or maybe the fact that Tony Stark called the school ahead of time and told them I was joining them, because EVERYONE is outside waiting. I grab Peter's hand proudly though and walk right inside. I ignore the gocks and murmurs. We get in only to be stopped by a boy around our age. "I'll be damned." He laughs. "You actually did it, Penis Parker." He glances at me and back at Peter. "How much did you pay her." I laugh. "IM sorry, what?" I question. His eyes snap to me. "Who gave you the right to talk about MY boyfriend like he's shit?" He doesn't answer. "Nothing?" I ask. "Wow, All talk." I grip Peter's hand tighter and pull us away. "That the asshat?" I ask him. "Yep." he pops the 'p'. "That's Flash."