Peter Parker Imagines

New Girl

WARNINGS: Mentions of Anxiety attacks

Words: 1309
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"I'd like to welcome out new student, Mrs L/N!" The teacher beams and everyone looks at you. You drown in your seat, hoping everyone would look away. That is until the teacher says to tell something about yourself. You start sweating and gulping a big lump of spit down your throat. "I- I-" You begin until the door bursts open.

A boy with brown curls and chocolate eyes storms in. "I'm sorry I'm late Mrs Applebees," The boy apologizes fast. The teacher shakes her head in disappointment. "This is the third time this week Parker. Detention for a whole week. Take a seat next to Mrs L/N," She says sternly. He nods before quickly taking a seat next to you. He places his bag on the floor and grabs his books and his pencil case. You shyly looked away from the boy and looked at your desk. Immediately you thought he was really cute.

The bell rings after 45 minutes of Economics. You pack your bag in and look down. You went to Gym and Biology after that. When those classes ended, it was time for lunch.

You haven't made any friends and being alone in a big crowd always gave you a lot of anxiety. You could have a panic attack.

You came into the cafeteria with your backpack straps on your shoulders. You slowly moved through the crowd. Breathe in, Breathe out. Your breathing was going slowly. You closed your eyes and breathed in and out. You didn't see where you were heading and bumped right into an unknown person. "Ah! S-Shit! I'm so s-sorry!" Your voice softened at the end. You look at a boy who has a disgusting look on his face. "Watch where your going, loser!" He said and dumped all of his soda on top of you. You just stood there and took it, still sitting on the floor.

Everyone started laughing and you started breathing rapidly. Tears well up in your eyes. Your breathing got heavier and heavier by the second and your heart was beating fast. You started shaking a little and started having an anxiety attack. Everyone around you had stopped laughing and they just looked at you. You still felt like they were laughing.

As you were about to cry your eyes out in front of the whole school, the boy from your Economics class came to you and helped you up. "Let me help you," He said and held your hand as you got up. You looked at him with a panic in your eyes he hasn't seen before. You just nod and he leads you towards the Principals office. Peter knocks a few times before it opens and see the Principal standing there in his suit and tie.

"Mr. Parker and Mrs. L/N? What's so important that you need to knock on my office door," He asked. "You see, uhm..." He was waiting until you said your name. "Y-Y/N," You stutter and Peter continues. "Y/N bumped into Flash by accident only Flash took it too seriously and dumped soda on her," Peter explains. The Principal nods and raises his eyebrow. "I will talk to Flash about this," Is all he said. "I need to take Y/N home, sir. May we please be dismissed?" Peter asks nicely. The Principal hesitates but let's you finally go. "I want you back here in two and a half hours, got that?" He says sternly. You both nod. He shuts the door and you both walk towards the entrance. As you both exit, you look down being embarrassed. "I-I'm sorry," You said to him with your head down. "Don't worry. Happens to me too," He smiled softly.

"I just get anxiety when I'm alone," You breathe out and Peter nods understandingly. "You can sit with me, Ned and Michelle! I'm sure they'll be happy to have you here!" He exclaims making you smile a little.

"Where do you live?" He asked you and you look at him. "Uuuhhh, 27th avenue, close to central park..." You start chuckling nervously from how far you live. His eyes widen. "H-How do you go to school?" He asks. "Uhh, I-I get a taxi or my mom drops me off," You say in almost a whisper. "You can come to my place. My aunt's not home so we'll be fine," He says and walks towards his apartment. You follow him shyly.

As you got there and Peter opened the door, you take off your shoes and walk inside. "N-Nice place," You say nervously. Peter smiles widely. "Thanks... and you don't have to be nervous around me," Peter mentions happily. "S-Sorry. I just never talk to cute guys or even had a guy-friend. Plus socializing isn't my thing," You let out a real chuckle. Peter blushes at your comment of you calling him cute. "I don't talk to cute girls either," He blushes and you blush harder than him.

"Okay, let's clean you up. Shall we?" He says and leads you to his bathroom. "You can take a shower and just wear some sweats of mine and a sweater I have," He says while opening the door to the bathroom. You nod and walk inside. You lock the door and undress yourself. You turn the water on and wait for the perfect temperature.

Peter couldn't help but smile to himself. A cute girl in his apartment! He walks to the living room and hears a buzzing noise from your purse. He grabs your phone and see that you have 5 missed calls from your dad. It says: 5 missed calls: Iron Dad 😎

"Iron Dad?!" Peter exclaims to himself. He widens his eyes as he realizes who it is. "Oh shit!" He whispers to himself.

A few minutes later and Peter's still in shock. Of course you wouldn't tell him. You were shy and introverted. As you came out with a towel wrapped around you, Peter couldn't help but blush. "I'm just going into your room," You say quickly and swiftly move towards Peters bedroom. You grabbed your bra and underwear you wore today and found some grey sweatpants and a Midtown High sweatshirt. You wore it with some white socks of his. You put your hair up in a ponytail.

You walk out the bedroom and Peter blushes furiously. A cute girl was just showering at his place and now wearing his clothes? Just the thought of it makes Peter feel giddy inside.

He stares at you, making you feel self-conscious about yourself. You move your arms up to your belly until Peter gets off of the couch and removes them. "Don't do that. You look pretty...." He the realized what he said. ".. great! Pretty great!" He clears his throat and looks down. You blush for the millionth time today because of this one boy.

"U-Uh, y-your dad called..." Peter stuttered out nervously. He handed your phone to you. "I'm sorry if he called a bunch of times. My dad us very protective about my identity-" You shut your mouth and chuckle nervously. "I-I mean, like, first day of school! You know? Eheh," You look down nervous and Peter lifts your chin up. "I know Tony Stark. I'm Spider-Man," He says cockily making you chuckle. "I only know you one day and we're giving each other our biggest secret?" You say, a little less shy. "I guess so," Peter grins at you. Your face was inches from his and you could feel his breath fanning over your lips. "I-I think I should call my dad back," You stutter out. Peter's eyes flicker from your eyes to your lips. "Mhm," He mumbled out and you took a step back.

So close...