- ❝You're my partner against crime, right, Nite?❞
- ❝Only in your dreams, web-head.❞
She's only a girl who's determined to follow in the footsteps of her late father, despite Tony Stark doing everything he can to discourage her.
Somehow along the...
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T O N Y had Happy drop her off at school early Monday morning. He parked the car in the same spot it had Friday.
He opened the door for her. "Have a good day at school, kid." Tony gave her a pat on the head before sending her off. "Tell Mr. Parker I said hello."
She sent him a half-hearted glare. "Bye, Tony."
He chuckled and waved as she walked away.
Felicity walked straight into school to her locker, where she found Harry, Gwen, and a different girl with light red hair.
"Hey guys," she smiled brightly and approached her friends.
Harry lit up at the sight of Fel, grinning as soon as he saw her. "Hey, I want you to meet an old friend of ours. She just moved back to town," Harry said, brushing his rich brown hair out of his eyes. "Fel, this is our friend, Mary Jane. Mary Jane, this is Felicity."
"Hi!" Mary Jane smiled, holding out her hand for a handshake. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Harry's told me a lot about you."
Felicity shook her hand, a little surprised by the aura Mary Jane radiated. She recognized her face. But where? "Oh really? He has?" she teased, glancing at Harry with both eyebrows raised in question.
Harry chuckled, a rosey tint rushing to his cheeks as the three girls looked at him. "I--" He stuttered, looking for a way out and eager to change the subject. His eyes lit up as he gazed down the hall and raised his hand to flag the person down. "Parker! Hey, Parker!"
She followed Harry's gaze and found Peter walking up the hall, with his hood pulled over his head.
Fel's stomach fluttered at the sight of Peter Parker. His dark brown hair was brushed back, but a small piece of his hair fell over his forehead lightly out of place.
She was eager to see him again after a long weekend.
Mary Jane's smile grew wider at the sight of the cute boy that lived across the hall. "Peter!" she breathed, running towards the boy with open arms. "I'm back!"
"Mary?" Peter gawked, quickly snapping out of his stupor and wrapped his arms around the her, twirling her around happily in the middle of the hall. His brown eyes sparkled at the sight of Mary Jane. Then it clicked inside her mind: she was the mysterious girl on Peter's computer home screen.
He looked so happy . . . it was as if he were staring at nothing but the most beautiful and brightest star in night sky.
Her heart squeezed inside her chest as she tried to remain calm.
Mary Jane grabbed the collar of his shirt in a fist, tugging him closer and kissed him on the mouth, forcing students to awkwardly go around them. "I've missed ya, Petey." She overheard Mary Jane.
