Wrong Number, Sorry! - Peter Parker x fem oc

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(A/N - The ending on this sounds really rushed and I'm so sorry, I lost interest in writing this book and I was way too close to the end to just discontinue it so I just got the ending over and done with. I promise the endings on other books will be better, so please consider reading any other books I have published even if you think this ending is as crappy as I do. Then again, you might be reading this right after this part is published and have 2 more parts that need publishing. I can't tell you what my next fanfic is gonna be about yet because I actually don't know, but I bet you 50 bucks it'll be a Loki one. If not, a Loki one 'll be coming soon)

"Here's your $100. Each. I'm going to starve now, y'know."

Ash shook her head. "You'll be fine. You live with a billionaire."

Clint frowned and walked out. "Whatever."

***

Two weeks seemed to pass by in a blur, and eventually, it was time for the field trip. Tony drove Ash and Peter to school, and they practically ran in, grins plastered across their faces as they spotted the buses. "Hiya buttercup!"

Mr Butter sighed. "For the love of all that's holy, stop calling me buttercup!"

Ash shook her head while Peter grinned. "Never."

Eventually, the rest of the class - including Flash - arrived, and they got on the bus as they handed in their permission slips. The bus started, and Ash and Peter sat next to each other as it drove off. When they reached their destination, their jaws dropped. "Oh fuck."

"Why the heck did it have to be here?"

Flash laughed from behind them. "Ready for the whole class to find out that your internship is fake, highlighter?"

Ash rolled her eyes. "They won't because it isn't, nor is Peter's, but I'm definitely not prepared for anything that's about to go down."

They all got out of the bus, Ash and Peter speeding ahead of the group. "You two! Slow down!"

Peter sighed and Ash scoffed. "How about you speed up, buttercup?"

Mr Butter took a deep breath. "Just slow down or you're going home."

Ash and Peter slowed down, Peter frowning more. "Jeez, we haven't even done any chaos today, butterscotch."

The teacher sighed and just ignored them. They walked in and everyone got their badges except Ash and Peter, who just walked in. "Ash Oakley, level-"

Ash and Peter glared at where the voice was coming from. "Friday, if you finish that sentence, we will disconnect you. You know we can and you know we will."

"Yes ma'am, sir," Friday squeaked.

The rest of the class stared at Ash and Peter as Friday read out their tour badges. The class got into the elevator and it started to go up. The tour guide started to talk as they walked out of the elevator, "We'll be looking around where the avengers train and what happens in the tower, then heading for a meet and greet with the avengers."

Just then Ash's phone started to ring. She picked it up as quickly as possible. "Hey dad."

Mr Butter frowned. "Ash, put your phone away!" She ignored him.

"Ash, why are you and-"

Ash nodded. "I'm aware, dad. I wasn't told either."

"Actually... this gives me a great opportunity."

Ash started to panic slightly. "Dad, no. Whatever you're planning, no."

"I'm sending Clint down."

Ash froze for a second. "No. Nononononono. Anyone but hi-" Ash turned to Peter. "Dad hung up on me. And he's sending the vent-"