Chapter 6 - A New Day

1.8K 58 9
                                    

Chapter 6 - A New Day

A/N: Hey Beautiful people! I was wondering if any of you want to, or are especially talented/ creative at making a book cover for this story? Then I'll dedicate the next chapter to you if I choose your suggestion  :) 

Don't forget to tell me what you think of the story also if you think something is missing. like "we want some more Peter Action" then you could write that to me in the comments. When I see it, I'll figure out what I can do about it ;)

Enjoy the chapter and have a good Day/ Night/ Evening/ Morning/ Afternoon and so on:) can't believe I'm still doing that Haha;) 

Caroline XX

***

Catherine’s P.O.V.

First day of school after my “Night of confessions” with Peter and I have no clue on what it is going to be like. Are Peter and I going to be friends? Or are we going to go back to being just lab partners in chemistry.

I really hope he won’t pretend like nothing has happened but I won’t blame him if he does. Who would want to be friends with me the nerd who has no benefits on the looks.

My thoughts occupy me and I loose track of time. After about 20 minutes, I realize how late I am going to be if I don’t hurry up and run to school.

Luckily my stamina is very good and I make it just in time for the first class.

It’s the first time ever; that I experience being the last student to enter the classroom but fortunately for me Mr. Baxter isn’t here just yet.

I awkwardly make my way to my usual seat in the back. My eyes are tracing the floor while I walk past Peter and Gwen. They’re sitting in the front, together. I guess everything is back to normal…

“Hi Catherine” my thoughts are interrupted by Peter’s voice talking to me. My sight is lifted from the ground and onto Peter’s eyes. “Hi” I shyly say and move on to my seat. I was wrong. Peter might just want to be friends with me!

Mr. Baxter kept talking and talking throughout chemistry so there was no awkward group work today. Peter kept looking back and smiling at me while Mr. Baxter was ranting about water and its different functions. I of course returned the smile while in the back of my head a thought worried if anyone noticed our little exchange of smiles.

Time flies by and before I know it, it’s time for lunch.

I will finally find out, whether or not Peter wants to be friends with me at school or if everything is going to go back to the way it was before our evening of truth and confessions.

I really hope it’s the first thing…

Walking through the doors in to the cafeteria is like walking on a runway; Everyone’s eyes are on you, judging you, mentally deciding which table you belong at.

In my case that’s nowhere.

At least that what I thought until I saw Peters hand waving, signaling me to come closer. I decide to try my luck and go over there by his table. He’s sitting with Gwen, Flash and some other jocks who are probably Flash’s friends.

 While I walk towards Peter and the others, I can sense everyone’s eyes on me. The thing is, I actually don’t think it is strange for them to stare I would stare at least as much them if it was somebody else with my social standing.

It’s like looking at a gazelle walking towards a pack of hungry lions.

I sit down at the empty seat next to Peter and say a low “ Hi ”. I’m not even sure if anyone hears it cause no one responses to it.

Peter tries to make a conversation to draw everyone in but it doesn’t really work. We all just sit and eat for about a minute or so in silence.

I see Peter and Gwen exchanging a few looks.

I feel like a fish out of water. I’m not in my right element.

“I have to go,” I say quietly while standing up from my seat. As soon as I walk away I can hear the voices from the table I was previously seated at getting louder.

I decide to ditch class the rest of the day. I’m not really in the mood for school and all the blank looks from judging people.

There’s something about the rooftops that just draws me in and relaxes me in a way nothing else can.

Most of my day is spent sitting on the empire state building looking out on the traffic and listening to the sound of New York City.

I am wearing my Catwoman suit and mask because I don’t want to risk being caught on top of the Empire State Building without my mask and suit.

Suddenly I hear it in the distance… a police siren. Finally! Something or someone to save…

*** 

A/N

Okay guys so this is just a filler chapter... anyways don't forget to tell me what you think in the comments:) 

Catwoman and Spider-manWhere stories live. Discover now