You & Me | Harry Osborn

013: thanksgiving

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"Do I really have to wear this, Aunt May?" I ask picking at the green floral dress Aunt may put on me. She chuckles, "I'm glad New York hasn't changed you." She smiles. "I've been only gone for three months Aunt may." I respond. "Well New York does change a person." She frowns. "I think you're the one trying to change me." I complain picking at my dress. "Oh stop!" She replies and slaps my hand as she fixed my dress. I try to pull it down but she glares at me. This dress is too short! My whole thighs and ass are about to be exposed!!

I never thought I would say this but I would rather have thanksgiving with my family.

I stare at myself in the mirror, I looked well.. rather pretty but still this dress is way too short! Aunt may looks at me though the mirror and smiles at me, I smile back.

I know it's been hard on her, well I mean losing uncle Ben was a great loss to all of us but i know it hurt her the most. "You look like one of those dolls." She says. "What do you mean?" I ask. "One of those porcelain dolls." She adds. I look back at my reflection. I honestly didn't see it but I did look different but I have yet to find out if it's a good different or bad.

"Well we better start setting up for thanksgiving." Aunt may points out, I look at the clock realizing it was already 12 in the afternoon and everyone was coming at 5. Did we even have enough time?

I head downstairs and turn on the radio to the oldies hit for aunt may and me to enjoy. I overlook at the recipe book and decide on which dessert I should make, I open the fridge and notice we have lots of lemons. "How about a lemon upside cake?" I ask aunt may as I pull out half a dozen lemons. "Great i already started cooking the Turkey last night so it will be ready as soon as everyone gets home." She smiles.

The room was filled of amazing spices, sweetness, music and me and aunt may dancing. It felt like one of those moments that you knew you remember forever. Aunt may smirks as a frank Sinatra song starts to play, I chuckle back at her before I could start slow dancing my phone ringed. I roll my eyes. "Sorry it's probably my mom." I complain and walk up stairs.

I look at my phone and peters name gleamed, why was he calling me? "Hello?" I pick up the phone in a confused tone. "Az-Azalea." He groans. I was taken aback. He sounded hurt, in pain. "Pet-" I try to speak. He clears his throat, "sorry I might be a little late is there something that you and aunt may might need?" He mutters into the phone.

What the fuck is going on with him? Why Does he sound hurt? Is he dying?! Did one of those villains kidnap him?!

"Azalea!" He yells into the phone, "Sorry Peter are you oka-" he interrupts me once again, "I'm fine just fell." He repeats twice trying to sound okay. "You don't sound like you just fell." I admit. He groans once again, "I'm fine really, do you guys need anything?" He asks. I bite my nails and sigh, "Peter I'm your best friend if you ever need to let something off your chest you can tell me."

He chuckles, "Azalea I'm fine but if I did need to get something off my chest you would be the first person I would tell but really I'm okay perfectly fine."

Him just saying that he was fine didn't prove anything. He has been acting weird honestly at first I thought it was because of Harry and Mary Jane but it's starting to seem like he's living a double life or something, but why wouldn't he tell his best friend? Doesn't he trust me? It's honestly like I keep asking myself that. Do I even known my so called best friends of they're keeping things from me?

"Azalea?" He states my name through the other side of the phone, "Yeah sorry if you can we need cranberry sauce." I respond, "okay great I'll see you later CANT wait to try your amazing food." He chuckles and hangs up. I bite my lip. Something is going on. I don't know why he isn't telling me but I will find out.