Chapter 20: Avenger

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(A/N): Just a quick Author's Note, if you're reading and suddenly it goes from Y/N to Meredith, it's because I've been writing that you were named Meredith at first, and not your actual name. But now I'm editing it, so I'll try to change it as fast as i can.

-Morning-

Damnit. I'd had the same dream a couple of times now.

Everytime, it consists of Flash doing something to me, Y/N finding out, and us kissing in the end.

Her and Flash dating was really fucking me up.

It was Sunday, so that meant we had training.

I got up to get dressed, and grabbed an apple from the kitchen when I was done.

~~~

"Morning, spiderboy," Y/N greeted me as I walked into the gym.

"Hi," I responded awkwardly, remembering my dream again.

-Your POV-

I had the dream again. When Flash beat up Peter, and then we kissed.

I'm really trying hard to ignore my feelings, but they obviously keep getting stronger.

Flash seems to really like me, and I feel kinda bad.

I'm using him. To get away from Peter. I know, it's bad, but what else am I supposed to do while he's drooling all over Gwen Stacy?

I mean, she's nice. But, it's an annoying kind of nice. Like a cheerleader. She is one, and asked me to join the team.

I said no. Do I look like the type of girl to go running around in skirts? No, not at all. Also, I have a pretty shitty attitude.

"Ok," Nat called. "You guys can stop running now. 20 minutes is enough."

I walked over to my bag to get a drink of water, when Natasha interrupted me.

"Y/N, there'll be a team meeting in conference room A, once we're done," she said, and winked at Peter.

A team meeting? Weird. Technically I'm not apart of the team, so I don't know why I have to go.

For some reason, Natasha wasn't pushing us today at all. Usually, she's the most hardcore, but for some reason she just had us spare the whole time. No new moves or anything.

~~~

I tried to stay concentrated while sparring with Peter, but it was hard. I kept thinking of my reoccurring dreams. Did it mean anything? Probably not. Flash isn't that bad, just a bit boring. But, he is nice and all.

After about an hour of me kicking Peter's ass countless times, it was time for the meeting.

~~~

"Ready? Peter asked, after we picked up our gear and stuff.

"Mhm," I replied. We started heading to the elevator. "What do you think this is about?"

"Oh, u-um I d-d-don't know," he shrugged.

What a terrible liar. How the hell has he kept the whole Spider-Man thing a secret this whole time?

"Ok," I nodded. "Sure you don't."

"So, you got any plans tonight?" He asked as we stepped inside.

"Nope."

"Good."

"What?" I asked. Good?

"Hm?" He blushed.

Smooth, Parker.

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