Chapter 17 - Spiderman

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(Julia's POV)

I enter the girl's restroom after making a petty excuse to the instructor.

"Riley?" I call out, with an annoyed tone. A shadow submerges from the corner. "Cut the mysterious crap. What is it?" I ask, frustrated.

"Is it done?" He asks.

"No. I couldn't. I can't." I tell him.

"Well what do you want me to do Julia? Unless you think you can pull it off." He yells.

"No, I can't do that to him... Riley.." I admit.

"Then have fun... Breaking up with your boyfriend." He spits, slamming the bathroom door open, leaving me speechless, and alone.

(Skylar's POV)

*After School*

"Skylar!" Anika yells across courtyard. I walk over to her with no expression whatsoever. "Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." She grumbles.

"More like this week." I groan, waiting for the bus to arrive.

"it's Thursday! Tomorrow is Friday, yo!" She exclaims, I roll my eyes, and the bus finally shows up. "So what's up? What has you ticked?" She asks. I shrug, implying that it's just a bad day, but I know exactly what's wrong. The neighbors moved into day, and I'm not exactly fond of that. I remain silent the entire bus ride, and Anika catches the hint to just stay quiet until I get off the bus. I head inside, dreading the sight I know I'm bound to see. As I anticipated, my mother is in the kitchen, baking cupcakes. I reach to grab one that has been frosted and she slaps my hand away with a glare. I sigh, heading up into my room. I open the door and gasp at the sight, my clothes are scattered all over the floor, and everything toppled over. I check my desk for my laptop, but everything is still there. I lean down to pick up the picture of me and my brother off the floor, seeing now it's been cracked. I rise to my feet as a tear streaks down my face, when an arm grabs me and puts a hand over my mouth. My eyes widen and I want to start crying as I feel the strong arms grasping me.

"Shhhh... I'm going to let you go now, but you need to be quiet" They whisper in my ear. I quickly turn around to face the intruder. He has dark brown hair and shining green eyes. "Now I recommend we get out of here." He says with a smiles, gesturing to the open window.

"What? You can't tell me to get out of my own house." I protest, trembling with fear. He rolls his eyes and grabs my wrist.

"Through the window we go." He explains, jumping off the ledge and into the other house. Is he crazy? Probably. "Coming princess?" He asks. I could just close the window, that seems like a smart option. "You'll be fine, just trust me. Live a little." Oh you've got to be kidding me. Screw it. I jump onto the ledge and fall safely onto the other side.

"Are you going to tell me what the hell is going on now?" I ask, out of breath, but confidently. He remains silent. "Who even are you?" I ask.

"Just your friendly, neighborly, spiderman."

(A/N) soooo ummmm... yeah I'm swerving into Devin's lane brb -Hope

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