Chapter 2

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(Italics are Flashbacks for this chapter)

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*Flashback*

For the past weeks, your academics were high but the attention you were getting was way too much. You sighed as you walked past the halls once again. The guy whom you pushed to the other lockers has been trying to get your attention as well.

So many people wanted to get to know you especially this guy who was with you in chemistry and physics class. You groaned as you walked to English class and sat down on your designated seat. News got out that the first avenger, Captain Steve Rogers was found frozen for apparently 70 years and Tony Stark, a famous engineer, had become a self-created superhero with a suit that was made of iron. 

Heroes always sparked your interest, not only superhuman ones or just really skilled ones, but also one who fought for what was right. But anyways...moving on, you continued with your lessons and headed to the place where you eat lunch.

Sitting peacefully and staring off into the distance, your view was blocked by a figure sitting in front of you, which happens to be a boy.

"Hi.." he started off, a little shy.

"Hey" you said nonchalantly

"I'm Peter!" he greeted

"I know.."

"How?"

"We have classes together"

"Yea right- cool cool-yea i knew that..."

"So what brings you here Peter?" you asked looking at his brown eyes.

"Well uh..I-I just wanted to thank you.."

"For what?"

"For helping me with Flash..."

"I'm sorry who and what now?"

"The guy who you threw across the hall on the second day of school."

"Oh him? It's alright he deserves it~"

"Why?"

"Cause he called me a bitch!" you laughed

He smiled in return and went to ask you another question.."Well I'm not much for having friends but I'd like to your friend...if that's okay with you?" To be completely honest, this guy looked like a kicked puppy so you had to say yes.

"I don't see why we can't, and I'm totally down with being friends." you smiled.

He cheered for some reason, sat next to you and gave you a side bone-crushing hug. Taking out his sandwich and started eating. Your face was mixed with amusement and confusion, his childlike and geeky behavior lightening your mood, maybe this new kindled friendship wouldn't be so bad after all...

"How'd you do that?" he piped up.

"Do what?" you looked back at him with an eyebrow raised.

"You know...the throwy thingy!"

"The throwy thingy?"

"Yea!"

"......I don't know what you're talking about.." you shook your head.

"Of course you do, everyone's talking about it!"

And that sentence made you curious. Why would anyone care that you threw a guy across your locker?...Ohhhh well OBVIOUSLY! You, a girl, just threw a fucking huge ass jock across the hall, no shit Sherlock!

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