I LOVE YOU

GWEN

As I'm facing Peter, I decide to thank him. (I know, surprising right? Since when do I thank people right?) "Peter? Thank you for the amazing Valentines day. It was a blast. Actually, these past few days have been a blast. I'm sorry I doubted you earlier. I'm lucky to have you and wouldn't change a thing. And you make one heck of a singer XD. He laughs hard at this. "What? You don't think you were good?" I ask him. "Yeah. I don't think I was that  good. I mean, I did better than I though but I wasn't American Idol worthy." "Peter, have you ever seen American Idol?" "No, why?" "Be proud you're not American Idol worthy. I'm just going to leave it at that." I tell him, implying that people featured on American Idol aren't really good at all. They just cast a big shadow. Suddenly, Peter's phone went off. Trap Queen by Fetty Wap played. I made a confused face. "What happened to the Spiderman theme song?" I asked him. "Oh. I don't know, but I like Fetty Wap. Don't judge." he told me before answering. "Eggs? Organic? Got it." he hung up and turned to me. "I have to get eggs for May. I'm going to take you home and then I'll call you, okay?" "Okay." I tell him, trying hard to hide the laughter that was building up inside me. May had told him to get eggs. How random. She asks him to do that a lot. They must eat a lot omelets or something. He swung me back to the fire escape outside my window and I climbed inside to my room. When I turned back, he was gone. Typical Peter. Either doesn't hang around long, or he hangs around too long. Like, stalker kind of long. Or like he's living in my house now kind of long. Not that I mind, but it's true. Anyway, I showered and got my pajamas on and waited for the call from my bugboy. My phone started to ring and I answered it. "Hello?" I ask into the phone. "Hello, this is Domino's pizza, you ordered a large pepperoni with extra cheese, mozzarella sticks, and a small side salad, correct?" Peter asked me in a 'disguised' voice. "Peter, I did not. You know I would order more than that, right?" "Dang it. It was worth a try, Gwen." he sounded disappointed, like he truly believed he would fool me. Yeah right. "How was your egg trip, Easter Bunny?" "It was fine. Her fridge is now full of eggs that I won't eat. I'm so dang tired of eggs! Like you have no idea!" He told me, a laugh clear in his voice. "Nice. Seriously though, thank you for these past few days. You can go back to being Spiderman. Just don't forget about poor little Gwen, alright?" I tell him, trying to add a bounce to my voice. To be honest, I was a little concerned about what we'd be like when he resumed his duties. "Okay. But I'm spending every minute with you unless I absolutely have to go. The policemen could use more hours in their day." He told me, making me feel a whole lot better. "Peter?" "Yeah?" "Because you have SO much free time now, you better get ready for our 1 year anniversary. It's next month you know, right?" I told him, perfectly expecting him to panic. I'm such a good girlfriend. I heard a long pause. "W-What? Our anniversary? Next month?" he asked, slow and sort of shaky. 10 points to Gryffindor. "Yes. We've been dating for one year as of next month. So you need to start planning. By the way, are you always this articulate?" "Uh..noo? And if I'm going to get any plans done, I'm going to have to go. I need to get ready. I will forget, you know." He told me. Touche Mr. Parker. "Okay. I'll be looking forward to next month, Mr. Parker." And I hung up with a smile frozen on my face.

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