~Peter's POV~
I tossed my backpack into my locker, sighing as I heard a familiar voice behind me say, "Hey, Parker!" Which was followed by the familiar bang that was a fist connecting with a locker door. I turned my head to see a jock with cropped blond hair heading in my direction.
"Flash," I said simply, using my foot to move the backpack over so that I could at least fit semi-comfortably in the locker.
He sprinted to try and reach me faster, only to find himself suddenly slipping toward me on the wet surface of the floor. That's strange. The floor wasn't wet before. A hand grabbed my arm and yanked me out of the way, just as Flash slipped straight into my locker. The same hand that grabbed my arm slammed the locker door shut and grabbed my shoulder. My eyes followed the hand to find it attached to one Sam Alexander, who was currently doubled over laughing. His other hand held a mop. Well, that explained why the floor was suddenly wet.
"Haha- Oh, man! Did you see his face?!" Sam laughed, a tear trailing down his cheek from laughing so hard. He calmed down enough to straighten up and toss the damp mop to the janitor, who wasn't too far away.
"Thanks man!" He said, wiping the tear away, "I swear, that never gets old."
"No problem!" the janitor said as he grabbed the mop and carted it away.
Sam flung an arm over my shoulders. "Seriously Parker, You gotta admit that was genius!" I turn my head to tell him to let me go, only to find myself face-to-face with my frenemy. And I mean literally face-to-face. Our noses were almost touching he was so close. I turm my head quickly, my face reddened in emarassment. "Okay, yeah. It was pretty good." Wait. That wasn't what I wanted to say. I wanted to tell him to let me the hell go. And maybe that he was stupid to back it up. I looked up to see him smiling at me and I smiled back. What? None of this was making any sense! Since when had Sam and I ever gotten along? Or gone more than two sentences without an insult? What was goi-
I blinked and looked up at my ceiling, my entire room still dark. So that had all just been some weird dream? Well that explained a lot. I glanced over at the clock on my desk to see that it was only 11:30. I'd been asleep for half an hour. I turned on my side to try and get back to sleep only to fall out of my bed and stifle a small scream. Sam was laying there, wearing a green t-shirt and plaid boxers. He was snoring lightly and holding his pillow close to him, a small smile etched on his face.
It took me a moment to remember why he was even in my house. I groaned. That's right, the S.H.E.I.L.D. heli-carrier had exploded in that fight with the Green Goblin. How could I forget that Sam was bunking with me? I nearly lost my mind after Aunt May had decided sleeping arrangements.
I sighed as I got back in the bed and turned my back on Sam. I closed my eyes and fell back asleep almost immediately. The next dream I had was similar to one of those Harlem Shake videos on Youtube, except it took place on the heli-carrier. Needless to say, I woke up pretty quick, only to find that I'd been asleep for ten minutes. I groaned in frustration. This was gonna be a long night.
"Dude, you look like shit," Sam said bluntly.
I glared at him, as though it was his fault. Really, it wasn't, but that didn't stop me from trying to find a way to blame him. I'd had an assortment of weird dreams the night before, half of them Youtube-themed. Those that weren't were just a repeat of the very first dream I had.
"Hey, don't look at me as though it's my fault," he said, holding up his hands in surrender.
"Sam's right, Peter," Luke said, observing the bags under my eyes, "Did you sleep at all last night?"
"Not real well," I yawned, "Just couldn't get comfortable."
Sam handed me a peice of toast. "Yeah, well, you'd better hurry. We're running late, Webhead." He pointed to the clock on the wall.
"Oh, shit!" I gasped, as I crammed the piece of toast in my mouth and grabbed my backpack before racing out the door.
Oh, yeah. This was gonna be a great day.
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((Hope you enjoyed part 1! Part 2 coming soon...and if you enjoyed this go check out my Stucky fanfic!!))
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SpideyNova : Dreaming
FanficThis is a 6 part fanfic about Spider-Man (Peter Parker) and Nova (Sam Alexander)