Chapter 8

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(Not me forgetting about Wattpad... But hey, I finished book 1, I just need to post it all! Also, enjoy the Mark Buffalo pic Kate made.. He's great- Anyway, here's the next chapter.)

2 hours later I was in my own room, on the 37th floor. I was laying on my bed, trying to remember everyone’s name.

The guy in the armor was Tony Stark or Iron Man and he owned this place.

The guy with the metal arm was Bucky Barnes, he used to be the Winter Soldier.

The girl with the black suit was Natasha Romanoff or Black Widow. She seemed pretty cool.

The girl with the magic was Wanda Maximoff. She seemed pretty shy, quiet most of the time.

The man with the bow and arrows was Clint Barton or Hawkeye. He seemed like he was the dad of the group. I have no clue why… 

The guy with wings was Sam Wilson or Falcon. He seemed like Bucky’s least favorite person in the room.

And the guy with the shield (giant metal frisbee) was Steve Rogers or Captain America. He seemed like he tried too hard to be considered a hero.

I walked out of my room, walking to the elevator. I pressed both the up and down buttons, trying to get it to come faster.

Finally, I heard a ding! and the elevator opened behind me. “Finally,” I muttered, turned to see a young teen boy standing there.

“Oh,” He looked shocked. “Was I not supposed to come out yet? Mr. Stark didn’t tell me and I was kind of hungry so I figured…” He trailed off. 

“Who are you?” I asked, walking into the elevator.

“I uh..” He paused, he paused like he had to think about who he was.

“Hello?!” I said, a little too harshly.

“I’m, uh, I’m Peter-man!” He shook his head. “No, I’m Spider-man! I mean, Peter Parker! I mean-”

“I’m Tessa.”

“Hi..”

“Yeah, hi.”

We stood there in an awkward silence and he seemed to fidget.

“Are you going to the same floor or..?” Peter asked, pointing to the buttons.

“Uh, yeah.”

The silence returned again and he fidgeted more. 

“I’m really sorry, but I’m bad with silence,” He laughed awkwardly. “So, uh, how old are you?”

“21.”

“That’s cool! I’m 16. So, what’s your favorite color?”

“Blue.”

“I like red. But blue’s cool too!” The elevator reached our floor and Peter and I both walked out. I saw Kendra and Kate already in the kitchen.

“Thank god,” I muttered, knowing Peter heard me.

I waved at Kate and Ken and walked over to the couch. Peter walked into the kitchen and I heard Kate and Ken obsessing over him.

I walked to the door, wanting to know what the big deal was.

“Hi! I’m Kendra, and that’s Kate!”

“I’m Peter!”

“So, Peter, you met Tes?” 

“Yeah.. She’s a little intense..”

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