Part 3: Karaoke

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Kizzi's POV

Y/n and Mr. Stark's intern came out of the elevator that was in the lobby. She was wearing a dress that was black and the skirt has mint green and white stripes. Her hair was curled and her make-up was amazing. She had the biggest and brightest smile on her face. To contrast, the intern was wearing black jeans, a shirt that said something about science, and a nerdy smile.

"Hi, Kizzi!" Y/n said running up to me putting her arms around me, "What's the guy's name?"

"Mine or yours?"

"Did you get a new boyfriend?"

"No"

"Then I know yours. Tell me who the poor soul is."

"Greyson"

"He's not the poor soul, I am. Why him?"

"I thought you guys hit it off last time."

"If by 'hit it off' you mean him treating me like an object, then you're completely right."

"Just for tonight...please," I pleaded.

"Fine," She gave in.

"You girls be good. If anything bad happens, text me,"  Mr. Stark said as he pushed us out the door. I unlocked the car and we got in.

"We're going to Brittney and Tommy. We're gonna meet Lilac, Tracie, Link, Forest, Derrick, and Greyson there," I said starting the car. I got halfway to Brittney's house when I thought of that intern. "So... your dad's intern."

"Yeah. What about him?"

"He's kinda cute," I lied, "Don't you think so?"

"Yeah...I guess. He's very nice."

"Do you like him?"

"Kinda"

"The nerdy type...wow...I've been getting the wrong kind of guys then. Why did you never tell me?"

"I knew you were trying to not leave me out and get me more involved. So I thought it would be rude to tell you."

"You're silly. Is he gonna be there?"

Your POV

I nodded and looked out the window. I thought about Peter and his cute ass smile. Now 3 people know I like him. Not like it's not obvious. The rest of the drive took way longer, at least in my mind. I thought about what Peter didn't get to say. Was he going to tell me that I look beautiful? I wish.  When we got to the house, Tommy and Britt walked off the porch holding hands. I found myself thinking of Peter again. Man, I would kill to hold Peter's hand. Britt shoved Tommy into the car.

"Hey girly!" Brittney said getting in after Tommy, "Anything big happen in the week you've been back?"

"Y/n, here, has a crush on her dad's new intern," Kizzi answered the question directed towards me.

"Great, now it's five. Thanks, Kizzi." I mumbled

"Wait I wasn't the first you told?" Kizzi asked.

"No...It was Natasha," I answered.

"I'll accept that. She is like your mom," Kizzi said.

"Oh...who's the other person?" Tommy asked.

"Spider-Man"

Peter's POV

"Ned, please. It would be weird that I would be there by myself," I begged.

"Do I have to sing something? I'm not good at singing."

"No just sit in the back corner with me. I'll buy all the food."

"Fine," Ned said.

"Come on let's go," I said pulling him by the wrist. After a few minutes, we got to the karaoke restaurant. I wonder if she is going to sing?  I've never heard her sing. I wonder if she's good? We got a seat in the far left corner a few minutes before Y/n and her friends got here.

3 minutes pass

She walked in, in front of everyone else. She looked as beautiful as she did when she left the HQ. I smiled at the sight of her.

"What are you smiling about?" Ned asked following my gaze to Y/n, "Is that her?". I nodded. "You really got a thing for her, don't you?" I instantly felt my face heat up when he asked that, "Well, that answers the question.".

"Ned."

He looked at her again, "I mean she is very pretty, but isn't she like off limits or something? With her dad being your boss."

"I guess," I said as I looked back down at the menu.

Your POV

30 minutes pass

"Fine," I said before shoving a fry in my mouth and walking up to the DJ station with the girls.

"Ok!" Kizzi screeched

"Let's do Spice Girls!" Britt said.

"Yes, I call sporty" Lilac stated

"Scary!" said Tracie

"I'll be Ginger"Brittney put in.

"I'll be Posh and Y/n...you get Baby," Kizzi said

"I'm ok with that," I said.

"We'll do...number 233 Too much by Spice Girls," Kizzi said to the guy running the karaoke.

"Ok, one second." He said moving towards a microphone sitting on the table, "Ok everyone, we have 5 lovely ladies here who are going to sing Too Much by The Spice Girls for you all.". I'm regretting all my life decisions right now.  We slowly walked up to the stage after he handed us all microphones. I started to feel nervous. It wasn't my first rodeo though. I was only nervous because I knew that Peter was probably watching. I looked for him and found him. His eyes were locked up here as I started to sing, his jaw dropped a  bit.

Peter's POV

I looked up at the stage as Y/n and her 4 friends walked up the stairs to the stage. As soon as Y/n started singing, I was in a trance. Her voice was beautiful. She then made eye contact with me and winked. I popped back into reality.

"Man, I never realized how much you like her until now," Ned said looking at my face that had the biggest, goofiest smile I could possibly have, "Like I figured you liked her, with how much you talked about her this week but..."

"I know, I know...I fell hard didn't I?"

"Yup!" 

"They're very good, aren't they?"

"Yeah...and pretty."

"Yeah..."

10 minutes pass

"May I sit?" Y/n asked as she walked over.

"Yeah sure," Ned said. She pulled out the chair next to me. "I'm Ned by the way!"

"Hi, I'm Y/n," She said with a smile then turned to me, "Hey, I need a ride home."

"I can do that...are they-" I said but got cut off

"Yup. Well Brittney and Tommy aren't, but they can walk home," answered Y/n

"Eww. That's just gross"

"What's gross?" Ned asked

"My friends. Except Be it Britt and Tommy, they're cool."

"How are they gross?" Ned asked

"You don't want to know," Y/n and I said at the same time. Y/n, Ned, and I had a pretty nice conversation until Y/n's car came to pick her up.

Hey girlies,

Hoped you liked the chapter. Please give me suggestions on other stories, I would love to make them a reality. I love you guys.

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