Y/n's POV:
Today was going to be my first day at Midtown Tech. We moved to Queens because Dad lost his job and got an offer in NYC, luckily I got into a school. I grabbed my bag and pulled on a sweater to cover my bruises before walking into the living room.
It reeked of alcohol and cigarettes with maybe a bit of something else, it was enough to make me gag but I made sure that I cleared up a little bit before heading off to go to school, I didn't want to be late for my first day.
Once I found my locker I silently began to unpack my bag before the person to my left struck up a conversation. She had bright ginger hair and was wearing a butter yellow t-shirt.
"Hiya!" she said, "I'm Harriet, but most of my friends call me Harri. Is this your first term here? I don't remember you from before, Have you met anyone interesting yet? I love getting to know all the new kids." She spoke very quickly and it took me a while to take in all that information.
"Um, hi!" I replied, smiling that at least someone could show me around. "This is my first time here, I'm from Washington."
"Oooh! I love it there which part are you from 'cause my nanna went to..."
She talked to me all day while helping me find my classes. "Here, give me your phone, I want to add my number." She stated whilst I began rummaging around in my bag.
"Shit, I must have left it at home..."
"No worries!" and she quickly scribbled it down for me. "I'll see you tomorrow!" she called back,
"Bye!" I yelled before running home, I had to be back soon.
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I Need a Hero | Peter Parker x Reader | Wrong Number
RomanceY/n is a vigilante living in Queens, she likes to fight for others because when she's at home she can't fight her abusive father. One day she tries to message her friend for help when she is injured but in her panic, she types in the wrong number. T...
