Out of Your Mind [Peter Parker x Reader]

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Second day in Midtown High, you just straight up rolled to the building with your skateboard. It was the second thing that you brought when enter the world. First one was your bag that was filled the important necessities.

And a few chocolate bars.

You noticed that few students had giving you looks. Word must have gone out and it was a major hit to everyone. You shrug it off when you went to your locker. Putting away your skateboard was the first thing before taking out or change the books. After that, you have a few minutes to search for Peter.

Turns out, Peter was next to you, his locker was on your right. You shut the locker and your wish had been fulfilled. "Peter." He turned his head and look at you, clearly still shocked on yesterday or overwhelmed with your sudden appearance. "Meet me after school is over, library."

He blinked, trying to understand what you had said. "O-okay."

You flashed him a smile before walking to the classroom that has the subject of English Literature for a few minutes.

• • •

"Did the (Name) Stark talk to you?" Ned was standing next to Peter, leaning against the lockers. You didn't see him but Ned had seen her.

"Yeah, she did." Peter slung his bag over his shoulders. Both of them had gym class and it kinda suck for them to see her up and running.

Ned followed him. "What did you think she wants to talk about?" He had shown signs of interest to the daughter of Tony Stark.

"I don't know," Peter shrugged. He was mildly impressed on how you took down the ski mask guy at the cafeteria. Not mild, more of admiration kind of impressed.

"Then, we wait when school is over."

"Ditto." He agreed as both of them brofist each other.

• • •

Back to you, every class you attend had the same lessons back from your own world but there was a slight difference. You were at the end of the term while Midtown was in the beginning. You had the upper hand to score some A's.

If only your parents were proud.

You were sitting on the the chair, reading a book about the Black Plague that happen in Europe. Poland and Italy survived while the rest, didn't.

"You wanted to see me?" Peter's voice was lowered as he greeted you from across the table. You nod your head.

"But first, seat next to me. This is confidential stuff which Dad wanted to tell you." You take your bag away and put it on your lap. The teenager move his seats and plopped next to you.

You leaned next to him, whispering. "Dad asked you and your alter ego, Spider-Man to be my bodyguard because you know, I'm Stark's daughter and I will be held as hostage and other stuff."

Peter's face had a mixture of confusion and questionable look all in one reaction. "I know right? I have the same reaction as you. Your secret? Don't worry, I'll keep it safe." You reassured him.

But then a thought came by to visit. "Wait, Dad didn't tell you about this?"

"No, he didn't." Peter reply, his answer was uncertain.

You let out a sighed. "That's Dad for you." The book was opened and you could skimmed the pages without pretending to teach Peter about history. You pulled out a piece of paper that was tore out from your notebook and gave it to him. "If you need some sort of help or advice or just wanted to chill, feel free to visit me."

He took the paper. "This is an address, to your... house..." His eyes sparkled with curiosity. "Is Mr. Stark gonna be there?"

You'd hate to dim the curiosity. "Sadly, no. He's busy with the Stark enterprise and being a Hero."

"Oh, okay." You playfully punch his shoulders, the sparkles slowly came up.

"Don't worry, I'll ask him if you need an audience with him." And there it was, the twinge of sparkle in his eyes. "Also, you can invite your friend to come over."

You got up from your seat, holding the bag. "Or the three of us can hangout?" The book was closed and it was waiting to be put back into its original shelf.

"S-sure thing." Peter suddenly stood up, which caused the chair to fall backwards. He earned a few amount of shush from the tenants of the library. You kneeled down and assist him to put the chair back.

"Wait for me while I put this book back."

• • •

Flash couldn't believe it. Peter was talking with (Name) Stark, daughter of Tony Stark and Iron Man. He was annoyed that she stood up to Peter than siding him. Tony Stark was a hero and she had that hero trait in herself.

He really wants her to talk with him, share jokes, meeting Tony and be in awe but no he can't. All thanks to Peter Parker.

He was smarter than Peter and he was more good looking than him. What did (Name) sees in him, that was his question.

"-The three of us can hangout." Flash was hiding behind the bookshelf, eavesdropping on what (Name) and Peter talked about. He didn't hear much but that was the only sentence he heard.

Three? (Name), Peter and Ned? Those two? Of all people to hangout, she picked the both of them? Flash silently watched as (Name) and Peter walked out from the library, together.

Flash was not annoyed, he was slightly pissed off.