Transit (Peter Parker x Reader)

Chapter One

"Hey! Hey (Name)!" A cheery voice called from down the school hallways. The school bell had just let out its annoying screech and they were sent to the next grueling period of the day, gym.

"Hi Liz!" (Name) greeted her older friend in a cheery manner. She had a smile on her clear skin and held her binder in her arms, heading to her locker to put it in and get ready for gym class.

"Guess what." Liz said excitedly, following (Name) to her locker.
"What?" She questioned half heartedly as she opened her locker and exchanged her binder for her gym uniform. Liz was already prepared and had hers in her arms.

"Has to do with the homecoming tonight!" She squealed into her ear as (Name) finished up and they continued down the busy hall, waving to the occasional friend or teacher. The two girls were longingly stared at as they made their way to their next class.

"Homecoming is tonight?!" (Name) said surprised, looking up to her taller friend who nodded frantically.
"That means we're starting the halloween dance prep soon." She said with a bit of happiness in her voice. Her school had alot of school spirit, meaning they had dance after dance and plenty of sports events.

"Yeah, well I got asked to homecoming!" Liz told her as they walked into the locker room and began to change, bringing to topic back to her.
"Uh, Liz you get asked out everyday. What's new?" (Name) whined playfully to her friend, done with her constant prettiness. The senior rolled her eyes playfully.

"I'm going with Peter Parker." Liz finally stated with a grin. The younger girl stopped half way into pulling her hair back, letting it fall back down.

"Peter?" She questioned,
"Out of all the whole football team that you could of gone with, you choose Peter?" (Name) questioned. She didn't think anything was wrong with the Parker boy, she actually found him cute, but he didn't seem like Liz's type. Not to mention younger.

"Yeah, he's uh, sweet? And cute. Half those meat head football players can't even recite the alphabet without messing up. But Peter, he's adorable... and smart." Liz concluded, leaving with her. (Name) had to agree with everything she just said.

"Well, whatever you feel is right." (Name) said as they split up, Liz sat next to her cheer leading friends and (Name) next to her best friend.
"Hey loser." Michelle joked as (Name) sighed and plopped onto the bleachers.
"Hey dork." The cheery girl joked. If anyone else heard her talking this way they would be shocked because she was so sweet to everyone else.

"So, you going to homecoming tonight?" (Name) questioned the girl sitting next to her. They both were ignoring the teachers usual boring instructions.
"Yeah, whay about you? Get asked yet?" Michelle asked, nudging her arm.
"Yeah, a few times. Didn't say yes though and I forgot that homecoming was tonight. Don't feel like going anyways." (Name) explained, cringing at the times she had to akwardly turn down the guys that asked her.
"Oh well, I'll socialize." Michelle whined at the thought if her best friend not being at the event.
"I guess I'll survive." Michelle added sarcastically as they stood up to start their jogging around the gym.
"Hey, can you come over later and help me get ready? My dad can drop you off on the way to the dance." Michelle asked as they kept pace with each other.
"Sounds good."

"Ok, so I'm leaving this to you. My fashion sence sucks." Michelle said as she sat on the edge of her bed. (Name) was busy with looking through her dresses.
"This one is so pretty! I'm sure you'll catch Flashes eye." (Name) said playfully winking. She wanted the two to get together ever since she met the two.
"Ugh! How many times to I have to tell you that he's a jerk and I have no interest on even being his friend." Michelle said as she took the dress out of her hands and made a twirling motion with her finger, signaling (Name) to turn so she could change.
"I think you're what he needs to be good again. He's like a villain and you need to make him a hero." (Name) teased.
"I think I just threw up in my mouth a little. I promise you won't live another day if you say that again." Michelle said to her.
"Whatever," (Name) said with a giggle. "Flachelle." She added in a whisper causing the two to burst out laughing at the ridiculous ship name.
"You can look now." Michelle said to (Name) as she spun around in the dress.
"Aw you look so great Michelle!" (Name) cooed at her, causing her to dismiss it with a wave of her hand.
"Time for you to get my makeup done, can't go with this mess." Michelle joked as (Name) pulled out her makeup bag and began her work.

"Now you look like a princess! Can't wait to show your dad!" (Name) said to her friend who was admiring yourself.
"(Name) you have talent, you turned trash into more appealing trash." Michelle said fixing her hair.
"Oh shut up." (Name) said.
"All that blending makes me want a nap."
"Alright, let's go tell my dad it's time to leave and I'll drive you home."