Mr. Loverman~Pᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴘᴀʀᴋᴇʀ¹

Chapter one

CHAPTER ONE: school

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MJ GROANED AS HIS ALARM STARTED TO BLARE LOUDLY IN HIS EARS. He turned to shut it off, punching the alarm off. The teenage boy, was exhausted, having worked on a school project late last night and into early morning.

"Shut up," he groaned, when the alarm started again. The blond rolled out of bed, pushing his hair back.

A knock came at his door, Gwen opened the door, smiling. "Good, you're okay."

"Yep," the other replied to his foster-sister. "See you outside."

MJ started to search through this closet, pulling out dark blue shirt and a black hoodie, then taking out a pair of regular blue jeans. "Fucking school," he cursed.

Not only did he hate it because of all the world that keeps him up at one in the morning, but he hated Flash. The boy had been bullying practically everyone in the school.

Which MJ also did get some comments, and a few fist thrown. But, everyone saw that fight. And how MJ had been winning until the teacher came and dragged him off of the taller one.
He didn't regret a single thing.
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"Okay, but what did you get for question seven?" MJ asked Gwen.

The lighter-haired blond turned to her brother, opening her mouth to reply with her answer before they noticed the chanting and crowd of students.

"Five bucks say it's Flash," MJ says before going off and pushing aside the students.

Flash held a smaller student upside down, pushing his face into the food. "Eat your vegetables! Come on! Hey, Parker, come on her a picture of this."

MJ turned to as Peter a foot away from him, many students in the way.

"I'm not gonna take a picture. Put him down, man." Peter replied. "Gordon, don't eat it."

"Take the picture, Parker!"

"Put him down, Flash."

"Take the picture," Flash glared.

"Put him down, Eugene!"

MJ pushed aside the last of the students, huffing in annoyance. But, Peter having used the other's actual name had caused him to be angry as he tossed the kid onto the ground and turned to Peter.

"Eugene!" MJ yelled, just as Flash punched Peter, before kneeing him in the stomach. Peter fell to the floor, as MJ stood in front of Flash now.

Flash took a step back, going to punch MJ, who had dunked.

"Come on, you don't want another fight." MJ teases as he recalled the last fight they had.

"Flash! MJ!" Gwen yelled, pulling her brother back. She never understood why he got himself into fights like these. "Flash, we still on got after school today? My house, 3:30. I hope you've been doing your homework."

As Gwen spoke to Flash, MJ extended his hand to Peter, helping the brunette up.

"Last time, I was very disappointed in you." Gwen continued, she stopped him from speaking. "No, Flash, how about we go to class?"

The bell ring at that moment.

"Are you alright?" MJ asked Peter, before leaning down and picking up the brunette's camera.

"Yeah, yeah," Peter repeated, after a moment of silence, him staring at the other boy. "Thanks."

"MJ!" Gwen calls, turning to her brother.

MJ smiled at Peter, saluting. "And if I never return, it was the sister," he says and Gwen pulls his arm and stats to lecture him.
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"Just because you have a crush on him, doesn't mean you can go and handle his fights." Gwen told him, pulling his sleeve.

"You can let go, now," MJ plainly states. "I won't run down the hall just to punch Eugene."

The two sat next to each other, MJ taking a moment before turning around, smiling at Peter. "Hey,"

"Oh, uh...hi," Peter picks up his head, not expecting for MJ to be speaking to him.

"How are you feeling?" MJ questioned back. "What's your name?"

"Y-you don't know my name?" Peter asked.

MJ rolled his eyes, but still smiled at him. "No, I know your name. Just want to make sure you know it."

"Peter."

MJ raised an eyebrow.

"Parker." He then added. "Peter Parker."

"I'd still go to the nurse," MJ told him. "As you know, I don't have real training to say either you have or don't have a concussion."

"Like you'd go to the nurse unless I dragged you." Gwen replied.

"Your MJ, right?" Peter asked.

"Yep. And this is my sister; Gwen."
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MJ glared at Flash, who sat in his living room as Gwen was tutoring him.
MJ laughed when he had seen Flash's eyes never left the textbook on the table or the papers that Gwen had out.

Gwen looked her head, gesturing for MJ to get in his room.

All night, the blond haired boy worked on his math homework. He hated math the most. He pushed back his blond-hair, groaning in annoyance before finishing up the last of the problems and leaving his room.

"Good, you came out-and I don't want to hear a joke from you-" Gwen said, seeing the smile on his face. "just, go eat, I ordered pizza. There's still some of your favorite."

"Thanks." He called back.
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