chapter 11

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Daphne woke up with a sore neck. she sighed as she normal awoke with some weird pain in her body. She was thinking about the last night. "how was I so lucky?" She thought. "How did spider man know my own name?" She thought again. her mind was filled with so many questions that would never find an answer.

she put on a long-sleeve blue shirt and black skirt. She grabbed her backpack and made her way to school. Daphne waited next to her locker for Peter. "hey." that voice made her jump and gasp. She turned. Peter stood above her  "sorry I didn't mean to scare you.." Peter said. He had his hood on and ear bugs dangling from his iPhone to the floor. "you ok?" He asks. "Why wouldn't I be ok?" Daphne lies. "Those men last night.." He says. "What? how do you know?" Daphne asks. Was he spiderman? her mind thought. "no he couldn't be." She thought again. "The news, you were on the news.." He said quickly while fixing his posture. "oh yeah." Her mind went blank. "I'm fine." She said. 

He walked away down the hall. He poped his earbuds back in and his hood on. She rushed after him. He looked to his side to see her running to him. He took off his hood and pulled out an earbud. "hey." he said. "hi." Daphne replied, "how's it going?" He asked awkwardly. "um where you headed?" She asked trying as hard as she could to make a conversation. "Monday track." He says. "uh it's Thursday..." Daphne said. "It's Thursday?" Peter said while stopping and looking at Daphne. Daphne looked back at him into his eyes. "What happened to your eye?" Daphne asks while taking a look. "what..." He asks. "you-re eye it's bruised!" Daphne says. Peter covered his face. "oh I'm fine it-its a rash.." He lied. "it's pretty bad, have you gone to the nurse?" Daphne asks while holding her books to her chest. "mhm.." Peter says while nodding his head. "do you like Italian food?" Daphne asks. Peter just stared at Daphne confused. "like...pasta?" Daphne said. "um yeah I know, I know." Peter says. "if-if you want you can come to this address at 8o clock tomorrow. My dad's making this fancy pasta, he doesn't cook a lot but he's good at it so it's kinda special." Daphne says with a smile. "Um ok," Peter says with a smile. Daphne walked away while the bell rang a couple of times. "bye Peter!" She yelled as she skipped down the hall.



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