[GARBAGE STORY] Spiderman or Peter?

He told me

I finally found him. He was sitting on top of his roof, as always.

"Peter! You, you really scared me!" I screamed when I got closer to him.

"Yea" He looked down. He didn't even bother to look up.

"You weren't in biology, or social studies." I said, I think he knows I'm not happy or sad, just disappointed. "You really freaked me out!"

"I'm sorry." He said, still looking down. "You're really pretty and I didn't really want you, sticking up for me. I usually just take it."

"But that's not what you should do." I said looking directly in his eyes.

"Gwen I want to tell you something. Something really important." Peter tells me.

"What is it?"

"I'm not sure how to ask, but do you wanna be my.... Girlfriend?" Umm.... I really like him, but, I really do, I just feel so comfortable around him, it seems, and feels as if I am, safer.

"Peter," I looked in his eyes, it almost felt un-natural. "Yes, of course." He hugged me so tight, that I squealed, "alright muscles." I really do think this boy is the Hulk.

"You've made me so happy today Gwen!" I smiled so hard at him. "Gwen, i've got to tell you something. I'm, i'm, I am, you know that,"

"Spit it out Peter! Unlike you I actually have homework because I actually went to school today!" He didn't even smile. I thought it was funny though.

"I'm, umm... You know about, I'm spiderman!!!" Now I see why they call him freak boy, he may be strong, but there is no way he is spiderman!

"Peter, your a great guy, but there is no way, AT ALL, that you are spiderman!" I shout. After I finished he pulled me into his house, down the stairs, and into the basement.

"Give me a minute to change." Wow, his costume looked just like the real thing. His voice, un-mistakable, maybe. NO! He isn't. As he changed, I saw his amazing six pack, his beautiful biceps, and his ripped thighs, not to even mention his cute buttocks.

After he was done, wow I thought he was, I think he is, I really think he is.

"Watch this." He did a triple back handspring, back tuck, arial, then a back walk over, impressive. But, That is not mean its him. Then he stuck to the wall climbed it walked on the ceiling, then pretended to throw something than said "I thought you might need this."

"Oh, but, you're, why do you let Flash pick on you!" I said while throwing him across the room.

"so no one will know, it really stinks. I could be a jock, or even like a drama geek, but no, a nerd." Even though he had a mask on, I could still see the look on his face.