Thrift Store. (Avengers X reader.)

The internship (Part. 2.)

A/N : It's 1:15 am. I've been hit with motivation.

Alright. So I'm editing this. So if ur to lazy to re-read. (just minor updates in the last one.) Here the thing. Peter is ALREADY an Intern. Hope that's clear.

I know what you're probably thinking.

'Y/n you stupid little shit. Why the actual damn hell would you purposely fail and miss a chance of a lifetime?'

I'm gonna be honest.

I dont even know what I'm doing with my life, let alone, right now.

I'm just gonna wing it and assume this is a optimistic and well thought out plan.

I can still hear what your thinking! Got like super powers or something..

You're thinking

'That is still one of the most, godamn stupidest ideas ever.'

Ya well, the authors been doing that her whole life and is still breathing! I think I just pulled a Wade and broke the forth wall...

*Cue random static old t.v noises and pop up message saying 'We'll be right back!'*

Beep.

By the time we were given the tests, people were extremely nervous. Me on the other hand was sweating like a jogger in heavy winter gear walking around in the hottest summer heat wave.

I felt pretty nervous, my palms were sweating. MJ was trying to calm us all down before then.

Once the tests were all given out and we were given permission to start, the only sound that could be heard was the scribbling of pencils and pens (why do you people insist on using pens for important stuff like this???) and the sound of page flipping.

Peter was the only one chilling, he was drawing out ideas for his webshotters.

The test was double sided 2 pages.

My first instinct was to read all the questions and try to find the answer.

As soon as I finished reading them I circles every wrong answer on the test.

The test was all multiple choice and for some reason, very easy.

I looked over to Peter, who seems to be having fun. His hands were practically gliding against the pages, scribbling fresh ideas and such. Ned and Mj seemed to struggle only a little. Put seemed fine nethertheless.

After about 2 hours through, everyone HAD to have given their papers by then.

"How do you think you did?" Mj asked. She must have ran to catch up with me, considering that I was done much earlier then her. She took a few deep breaths to catch her breath while eating for my response.

"Ehh...not so great, you?"

"What are you talking about! You're one of the smartest people I know, bet you did fine!" She bumped my arm playfully with her fist, "I think I did okay."

Ned and Peter eventually caught up with us, each of us headed back to our own place. Peter walked me back to my flat (what I gentleman.) mostly because his apartments beside mine.

"I'm sure you did fine, Peter boy."

"Thanks, N/n. Bye!"

"Bye." I waved as Peter jingles with his keys and into his apartment, I could hear Aunt May welcoming Peter.

It was sweet to hear and placed a smile on my face as a made my way into my own miniature living space.

It was nice to be home.