BANNED |P.P| [SPIDER-MAN, ANDREW GARFIELD]

|Sixteen| Bad Decisions

Arya Holmes

"Gosh, there's so many people here." I said, holding Amanda's hand as we walked into the house party.

She laughed. "Of course, this is supposed to be the party of the year. It's Jack's house, and his parties are always supreme." She said.

And this house was incredibly big, modern and luxury. "Girl I wanna get wasted." I said. "Good, me too." She said as we walked towards the drinking table.

"Hey, who's this hottie?" A man suddenly spoke as he looked at me. "Max, don't even. This is my home girl Arya." Amanda said, throwing her arm around my shoulders.

He smirked. "Arya, what a pretty name." He said. "Yeah get off now. Go talk with some easy girl because let me tell you this, Arya is a 10/10, she can't be seen with guys like you." Amanda said, making him go away.

"Why so harsh?" I asked surprised.

She shook her head. "He's a douche. And you're single now, right? Then we need to get you the best option at this place, and let me tell you, it's not Max." She said.

"But I thought he looked good!" I said, making her laugh. "Yeah he looks good. That dark skin, those muscles and lips, I can understand. But once you see his personality, you'd change your mind." She said.

We kept on drinking, dancing and somehow got separated. Suddenly, my drunk and almost unconscious body were dancing against someone that I didn't know.

And as I turned around, I saw Max. "Hey pretty princess. You okay?" He asked, smirking at me.

"Yeah, I'm fine, I'm amazing!" I said, making him chuckle. "Yeah I can see that." He said. We kept on dancing, he offered me a drink and I took it. "You look dizzy." He said.

My brows raised. "Yeah I need some fresh air, I think." I said. "Yeah I'll come with you." He said, then we walked towards the balcony and leaned against the fences as we looked out over the city, at least that's what I did. He looked at me.

"So I've seen you around with Spider-Man." He suddenly said. I looked at him.

Why did he say that? "You have? Oh, that's right, he saved me one time. He's cool, I guess." I said, shrugging.

He looked at me. "So that's the only relationship you have with Spider-Man? He saved you once, is that really all?" He asked.

"Yeah, actually, he's kinda annoying. I wouldn't be close to him by my own will, if I'll be honest." I said, making him chuckle.

"He is annoying, you're right, princess." He said, looking at me again. "Do you know Spider-Man, or?" I asked.

He shook his head. "Nah, I've had a few arguments with him, that's all. I don't like the dude." He said.

"Me neither." I said.

We looked at each other for awhile. "Y'all like to trash-talk me?" A well familiar voice suddenly spoke. Then, Peter was upside down in front of us, in his Spider-Man suit, hanging from a thread of spiderweb.

Max stared at him. "Max let me ask you one question, what the fuck are you doing?" He asked angrily.

"So this is your girl?" Max asked in a threatening tone, raising one brow.

My brows furrowed in confusion. "Spider-Man, I thought I made it clear that I don't want to see you tonight." I said, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Yeah, Spider-Man. She doesn't want to be with you tonight. Would you rather be with me, pretty princess?" Max asked, coming closer to me, but I gently backed off.