Chapter VIII

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Schuyler hit someone. She yelled an weak apology over her shoulder and kept running. She knew this place like the back of her hand, but he was fast, and it was getting difficult to keep him in sight. Left. Right. Left. She saw him take a corner and she took a short-cut. She came out of the hall right in front of him. He turned around and tried to run, but instead he ran straight into Tony, who was frowning down on both of them.

"Schuyler, what's going on here?"

"Actually Mr. Stark," supplied Peter, "I was looking for you."

"Really?" Stark gaze turned to Sky, his eyebrows raised.

"Yes," continued Peter "I..."

"No, everything's fine Mr. Stark." Schuyler said.

"Actually, I..."

"Everything's fine."

"No, I.."

"It's fine!"

"NO!" shouted Peter, "I WANT TO..."

"I'M SORRY!"

"What?"

"That's why I came after you. I wanted to apologize."

"Oh." Peter starred at her awkwardly. "Oh, um, sorry I, um, I didn't know."

"It's not your fault." Schuyler turned to face him, "I was a jerk last night. Don't judge everyone here based on my actions."

"She rarely apologizes. She means it." He nodded at them. "Now. If everyone's good, we're all needed in my office."



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