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Chapter Two : "Am I being kidnapped?" Peter Parker ____•____
Talking to her was amazing. Her voice, her giggles, and her eyes were just amazing. We talked for an hour and got to know each other and when it was time for her to go my heart sank a little.
Keep it together Tom you know you can't date someone you can put her in danger.
I ignored the voice in my head and continued to make my way outside the school grabbing my skateboard. I let out a unmanly noise when the sound of a car horn went off.
"Get in the car loser." And there she was, Katherine Carter in a expensive car probably worth my college tuition.
"I um I don't think- oh okay." God I hate myself for stuttering so much around her.
Don't mess this up a girl is finally talking to you.
The car ride was a comfortable silence and I was going to say something before being interrupted by the sound of her squealing and saying, "this is my shit!"
She turned the music up and a song of Halsey, I think, came on and I smiled at her cuteness.
"Got a boy back home in Michigan And it tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him So I told him that I never really liked his friends Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again There's a guy that lives in a garden state And he told me that we make it 'til we graduate So I told him the music would be worth the wait But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate"
"Keep your eyes on the road Carter." I said laughing at how she flipped her hair and "ooh ohh"
The song continued playing and when it came to the chorus I was amazed at how she was good at everything. Including singing.
"I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love"
She sang the song with passion as if she could relate to it and then I looked out the window realizing that this wasn't my way home.
"Am I being kidnapped?" I asked and she smirked.
"No loser we are going to my house."
"What why?!" I asked and could feel my cheeks heat up at the thought of us- cut it out Parker!
"Harry and Michelle will be coming over to watch a movie and I was thinking you could come over now. Well not thinking but- like, you know I mean I kinda forced you to come. I can take you home if you really don't wan to be there which I underst-" I cut her off by placing my hand on her knee.
Way to go now she's going to think you're creep.
I quickly moved my hand and I saw her tan cheeks turn a shade of red. "I'll go with you." I said and she smiled continuing to drive.
A few minutes later she took a turn into a parking lot area and went all the way to the top. We got out and walked to the elevator.
"This is where you live?" I asked and she sighed. "Yes sadly."
"Sadly? I don't think living in the most expensive apartment building in New York is sad." I responded.
"It gets lonely." Was all she said before the elevator door opened and we were taken to the lobby.
"Hey Steven." Katherine greeted and the man who looked about our age, maybe a little older waved at her and said, Hello Ms. Carter."
We went into the second elevator and she pressed the top floor. Her parents must be rich, I thought and when the elevator door opened we were greeted by a women who I assumed worked here because of her attire.
"Hello Margarita this is my friend Peter." Katherine introduced me and I waved.
"Hi." I said and smiled.
"Esta guapo." (He's handsome) They lady said and because I didn't speak Spanish I didn't understand.
"Lo se es muy tierno también. Vamos a ver una película esta bien que te vallas hoy temprano. As trabajado much gracias." (I know he's sweet to. We are going to watch a movie you can leave early today. You have worked very hard thank you.) Katherine said and I smirked.
"Tu madre estaría orgullosa." (Your mother would be proud.) Margarita smiled at her before heading somewhere in this huge place.
What can't she do?! She can speak Spanish to? That's hot-
"Okay so we can set up in the living room." She said and she grabbed my hand making butterflies erupt in my stomach before taking us to the kitchen.
This is going to be a long night.
Katherine Carter ____•____ We started grabbing snacks and formed a mini snack bar next to the couch.
"Can you call you kat?" He asked randomly and I cringed. "I hate cats." I said and threw a pillow at him.
"Sorry sorry I didn't know." He said laughing.
"Call I call you Pete?" I asked smirking as I watched his face scrunch up.
"Oh no definitely not." He replied and I chuckled.
There was a moment of silence before being broken by him. "Where are your parents?" He asked.
I stopped fixing the pillows and froze.
"Mom? Dad?" I yelled throughout the house and saw no one. I looked around and only found a note.
Dear Katherine, It was time for us to go. We love you very much and it broke our heart leaving you. There will be a women with you named Margarita and she's the sweetest women ever. You'll love her sweetie. I love you. We will come back.
Love, Mom and Dad
I cried into my pillows and I felt something cutting my cheeks. Diamonds. I cry diamonds. I ignored them and went into their room hoping to find a clue of where my parents have gone along with the rest of my relatives.
Am I the last Greek Goddess?
When a god dies their powers come to me because I was given something from each god making me the most powerful being in the universe. Mother and Father didn't want me to use my powers because it was dangerous but sometimes I would sneak out and play with my powers.
I found the book that they kept from me because it told me everything about myself but I never found a clue about them.
