Chapter 3

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Good morning world! It's a bright new day and I got a high score of 5 hours of sleep! Though getting out of bed was always a tough one, seeing as the weather was getting colder because of fall...

Thankfully, it wasn't that cold. Like it was sweater weather. Still a perfect day to have a picnic!

So I got out of bed, finally, and got dressed. Pulling out a loose pair of ripped jeans, a black top that looked like a skeleton's rib cage and a warm, brown sweater.

I haven't already planned anything today. Like I'm making this up as I go. I collect my things, and a picnic basket full of snacks and lunch, and head out the door.

The New York streets were super busy so early in the morning. Making my way down to Queens wasn't an easy task. Getting cat called and almost robbed by sketchy looking dudes outside a liquor store, but alas, I managed.

Entering an apartment building and opening a door with a conveniently placed key hiding under the door mat.

I entered the living room and sat down on the couch. Careful not to make any noise, but the Tv was so tempting! I had to see what was on the news!

The sound of the news reporter seemed to have caused some tussling in the apartments bedroom. The door flung open and a pale, brown haired man stepped out. A defensive stance.

"So... You're breaking and entering now?" He said, realizing that it was me and crossing his arms.

"I didn't break anything" I respond. Crossing my legs and leaning back into the couch.

"I guess not- so... what do you want at 9am in the morning?" He said, coming over to the couch and leaning over the back to see what I was watching.

"I'm inviting you to come on a picnic with me" I promptly say. "Nice Boxers"

The man looks down and remembers that he just got out of bed.

"God damnit..." he rushed back into his room and quickly throws on a pair of clothes. He stepped out in a pair of black jeans, a white button up shirt with a light blue sweater over it so the button up colour showed. "There.... And where is this picnic gonna be? Or more specifically, when?" He said, eying the pin in basket I had on my lap.

I check my invisible watch. "Ehhhhh.... About now" I smile as I sprung up from my seat and grabbed him by the wrist, sprinting out of his apartment and down the street to Central Park.

"It still feels weird to have a picnic at 9 in the morning... " He complained as I set everything up and sat down on the picnic blanket

"Well, Too bad Peter! I'm bored and you have to deal with it". I reach into the basket and pull out a pie and some plates. Well, I'm using some more Avengers paper plates and plastic cutlery because I didn't want my real plates to break.

"Want some? " I offer him and he nods. I cut him a slice of pie and put it on a plate. Handing it to him before starting to cut myself a slice

"So..." Peter said, looking around the park. "Uh......"

"If you're gonna ask me to date you then it's a no" I joke. He did try asking me out once before

"Erm... No. I was gonna ask if you'd like to stay the night? Because I saw that your wall was all bashed in" he shrugged. "Like, I'm not expert but it looks like someone fell through your wall-"

"That's because someone did. Real asshole though" I poured myself some water, drinking it.

"Some...Someone fell though?!" Peter started freaking out.

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