golden | peter parker

twenty seven

4 days later, Penny was getting ready in her room for Liz's party, and she was going to be meeting Michelle there. She slipped on some jeans and a nice looking shirt, hopping around her room trying to shove her feet into her converse.

Penny thought back to earlier that day in gym when Ned had blurted out in front of everyone that Peter knew Spiderman. When she heard that, her eyes nearly popped out of her head. What are the chances that the two people she liked were friends. Especially considering one of them was Spiderman.

Then the unthinkable happened, Liz invited Peter to the very same party that Penny was going to. Her mouth had hung open and Michelle leaned over and closed it for her, smirking as Penny shot her a glare.

She shook herself of her daydream and grabbed her phone from where it was charging. She had a text from Michelle that read: bro the wedding is in like 12 days. who are you walking with?? you should totally ask peter. ik youre like hella mad or whatever but,, you also cant walk with no one

Penny sighed heavily and sat down on her bed. She had contemplated asking him, she really had, but he was still lying to her. Maybe it was time she finally talked to him, hell, he had been trying to make it up to her for two months. She looked at the camera he had gifted her, which sat on her desk. Beside it was the photo she had taken of them, Peter crossing his eyes while she made a fish face.

It brought a small smile to her lips, remembering how much joy hanging out with Peter brought her. Penny picked it up carefully, feeling an overwhelming feeling of fondness wash over her. She missed Peter.

Tonight would be the night they would make up. Tonight would be the night everything would go back to normal. Tonight would be the night where they would finally be friends again.

She set the photo down and gathered her things, preparing herself for a fun night. Sara drove her to Liz's house, and while they were on their way they were discussing the wedding.

"Okay so, everything is set up. We have the chapel and bishop, catering, DJ, photographer, venue, the cake is ordered, the florists have been chosen, vows are written; all that's left is for you to get someone to walk with you. The rest of the bridesmaids and groomsmen all have their partners, and Pen, you're the maid of honor. You need to walk with someone. Michelle asked Ned, why can't you ask Peter?" Sara crossed off her mental checklist, more relaxed than she probably should have been, while also questioning Penny.

"Sara," Penny groaned prolonging the a, "I'm working on it I promise. And besides. I'm a strong, independent, beautiful young woman who don't need no man."

Sara laughed, shaking her head slightly, "That's right, and don't you ever forget it. But, you do need a man for this. Maybe you can get Spiderman to walk you..." Sara teased, watching Penny's eyes widen.

"Dude! I thought we agreed that we would never speak of that!" Penny squeaked, Sara just continued to laugh as she pulled up to Liz's house.

"Pick you up at 10?" She asked, as Penny opened the car door.

"Yes please," Penny responded. Sara nodded her head and winked as she drove away, causing Penny to groan again.

Penny walked inside, a strong smell of alcohol immediately slamming her in the face. As well as ear deafening music that was being played by 'DJ Flash'.

"Hey party people! Penny Collins has entered the building! Let's give it up for her!" Flash shouted into the microphone, sending her a wink across the room. The intoxicated teenagers started to applaud for no other reason than the fact that they were told to do so.

She entered the kitchen, seeing Michelle raiding the fridge. "Did you know that there is no orange juice anywhere in this house? Seriously, what type of family buys bread for toast, but doesn't buy OJ?"