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The next morning quickly rolls around and I groan, turning in my bed. My dad had left at around five this morning, accidentally waking me up in the process, but I turned over and went back to sleep being too mentally drained to fully wake up.
I stare at the ceiling as FRIDAY does her daily wakeup call that I've grown to despise. Not wanting to face my 'friends' at school, I roll back over and hide my head under the duvet, blocking myself off from the world.

Ten minutes later footsteps approach my door. "Avrora, hunny. You need to get out of bed or you'll be late to school." Pepper's gentle voice gets louder the closer she gets to my room.

"I'm not going." I state and roll my eyes under the sheets.

"Honey, I know yesterday was a bad day but you still need to go in.." She pushes.

"Go away." I throw an empty pen pot at the door that was before on my nightstand, creating a loud thud and I hear Pepper sigh before responding. "Baby.. you need to eat." She pushes. Glancing over to the mirror beside me, I notice some stomach fat above my shorts and immediately make up my mind. "I'm not hungry." Finally she walks away and I turn back over.

Anger rises in my chest as I yet again hear footsteps approaching. "Avrora? Your mom told me what happened.. are you okay? Should I tell your parents that you're not going in?" Bucky pries, concern evident in his tone. Why can't everyone just leave me alone? Gods, I hate how caring people are sometimes.

Leaning over to my side table again, I grab an empty mug and launch it at my door, causing it to smash, shards of pottery going everywhere. Thankfully he takes the hint and walks away disappointedly.

"FRIDAY, tell the team that the next person to come up here will be stabbed in the eye and thrown off my balcony." I order and she obliges as I hear a faint "What the fuck!?" from the vents downstairs.

Once i know nobody is going to come up to my room, I roll out of bed and head to the roof, being as quiet as i can incase anyone is still here. I really can't deal with more people coming to 'check on me' today. I honestly just want to be left alone, to think over anything I could have done that led them to thinking they had to hide things from me. Did I accidentally say something they didn't like? I know I'm not always nice, but do they really hate me that much?

I stay up there for just over an hour, going over every moment in my head. FRIDAY, in my bracelet/watch, had alerted me a few minutes ago that the team had noticed that i'm missing and are now searching for me. Luckily, I had coded FRIDAY to not tell anyone if i'm on the roof so nobody would even think of coming up here.

My thoughts are rudely cut off as a spider comes into view, swinging towards me at a rapid pace before sitting beside me, fully facing me.

"Aren't you meant to be at school?" I roll my eyes in frustration.

"I could ask you the same thing." I know he knows what happened, I mean I did make quite a scene.

"Oh don't start, you know what happened." I spit, anger clear in my russian accent.

"I haven't heard your side, the only side that really matters." He states softly and encourages me to go on which somehow works. Who could say no to a half spider freaky mutant?

"Fine, I'll tell you, but it stays between us." He nods quickly, like a child and I start to explain. "I went over to my friends at lunch and they stopped talking, like immediately! And then Peter just lied, straight to my face like im an idiot! Then he had the audacity to show up here and lie, again." I sigh.

"Do.. Do you hate him?" He stutters. Weird.

"I don't know, i don't deserve to be lied to.. but he was my first friend outside of the avengers, i don't know. I miss him. But I'm not talking to him until he tells me what they were talking about, or at least why he lied." I state, annoyed. He senses my irritance and immediately changes the subject onto his nightly duties.