MEMORIES ✧˖° PETER PARKER

EIGHT ✮ IN THE VAULT

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MEMORIES ARE FILES YOU STORED IN YOUR MIND.

There is a range of different memories just as there are a variety of files as well. I wanted my memories of Summer 2024 to be unforgivable. And so far, I know that everything I've experienced so far will be stored in my mind for a long time.

From going through an attack from Elementals that came to 'destroy' the earth, then finding out how it was all false. Then the most important one, that Peter Parker is Spiderman. And Night Monkey.

There are two more days left to make memories of my Summer Europe trip. I hope the next two days will be memorable and filled with the most excitement.

On day two of the London Trip, Mr Harrington had an itinerary for our whole class to explore together.

"Okay, to make this trip easier. We're going on a tour bus." Mr Harrington called out as we were all lined outside of the hotel, "Come on, hop on."

The tour bus was the classic red ones that you would see on London's tourism brochures. It was really pretty, plus it was a double-decker meaning that the top floor had an open roof so you would get a better view of the city.

"Are you going to the top?" MJ asked as we were deciding on where to sit, I nodded in response.

As we made it up to the top, there were already some students there seated, I noticed Ed sitting alone on the far right side. I haven't talked to him since our conversation yesterday, he's been ignoring me all morning but continually talking on the phone.

He noticed me looking at him so I gave a quick wave but he ignored it and went back to his phone call. I sighed and took a seat next to MJ near the front.

"So he's not talking to you at all after yesterday?" MJ asked.

I nodded, "Yeah, I did hurt his feelings but I just had to tell him the truth. There's nothing I could do."

MJ looks back in Ed's direction, "Well he certainly looks hurt or annoyed and he's occupying himself with calls. Honestly, he's been calling someone a lot since yesterday afternoon."

"You think that as well?" I added, "He usually doesn't call someone a lot during this trip, maybe it's urgent?"

MJ shrugged and sunk back to her seat, "Don't know - it doesn't matter. He's just trying to prove that he's better off without you and that he is completely occupied even without you around. Just don't pay attention to him."

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Just tell Peter about your feelings though. Don't conceal them."

I looked at MJ, "I don't know-"

"Although, it can be hard as he's in Berlin with his family."

I nodded, agreeing

"I probably won't then," I sunk in my seat, following MJ, "He probably doesn't even think of me like that–"

"Don't worry, I see the way he looks at you - trust me, he does."

This was the second time someone said that they've noticed the way Peter looks at me. And those words made my heart skip a beat. How is it that I haven't noticed it at all, but everyone else does?

An "Okay." was all I could reply with.

The tour bus began moving around the city, with the driver talking through the speakers; explaining each landmark we've passed by. We were on the Tower Bridge, the landscape of the River Thames spread out endlessly back and forth. Everything was going well, I was taking pictures of MJ, Betty, and Ned who were sitting behind us. They took photos of me - we were having fun.