✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

Perfect Illusions

Summary:  ok ive seen imagines filled with the girl being best friends with peter and like having a crush on him and woah she fights crime to with spiderman but they dunno each others identities but i need an imagine where the girl fucking hates peter parker. like she super gets annoyed by him in school but she's also a super hero who fights crime with guess who spiderman. and she's like head over heels for this fucking spiderboi even tho she doesnt know his identity and she super wants to admit it but like she's trying to keep it professional ya know. im shit with writing but if you write a fic with this plot please please please please please tag me -

Requested: Yes/No

Word Count: 3.1k

Warning(s)?: Swearing, MeanReader!Peter,

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Perfect Illusions

You stared blankly at the piece of paper in your hands, noticing the red scribble in the top right corner. With a frown across you lips, you let out a sigh, trailing your eyes over the paper to see how this could have possibly happened. You were sure this was some kind of mistake, you were sure of it. If you could, you would be shooting laser through the paper, right at the number scrawled out in red pen in the corner.

"So, how did you do?" You heard the voice of your best friend, MJ, approaching your side. You didn't even bother glancing up, instead kept your eyes firmly on the piece of paper.

"That bad huh?" She commented making you scowl. You quickly opened the locker and angrily popped in your things, taking out what you need for the next class. Oh god, it was the worst mark you had ever received in your life.

"I've never gotten anything below a B minus ever" You spoke with disappointment. You raised up the piece of paper one last time, handing it over to MJ. She scanned over the work herself, sighing to herself as she tilted her head up, spotting something in the difference. She frowned slightly to herself, quickly shaking her head knowing it was a bad idea. Curiously you looked to your side, noticing.

"What?" You asked, closing the door to your locker.

"You need a tutor, and if you'd stop being stubborn for like two seconds, you'd agree with me that this is a good idea" With furrowed eyebrows you spun your head around to see what your best friend was currently looking at. Your eyes quickly spotted a head of brown shaggy hair in the distance, standing beside his best friend against their locker. Your earlier scowl returned, quickly shaking your head from side to side.

"No, no way, him? Are you crazy?" You spoke to MJ as if she had grown two heads. All she did was sigh in annoyance at your antics, knowing it was an impossible feat.

"I prefer the term amazingly awesome and witty but anyway..." You smiled at the words she spoke before letting the scowl return.

"He tops all of his classes, he'd be the perfect tutor-" She spoke, being cut off by you muttering underneath your breath.

"Yeah yeah and he never shuts up about it".

"Well as your one and only best friend, may I add" This earned your best friend another scowl from you.

"It is my duty to help you, even when your stubborn ass won't get off her royal hind to do it herself" MJ spoke out with her usual level of sass, beginning to walk away from you. You quickly spun your head around and glared at the back of her head.

"MJ!" You hissed quietly, but still loud enough for her to hear. You knew she had heard you but chose to ignore you, continuing walking towards the two boys down the hall. You didn't bother to stay to watch the entire interaction, knowing it would just piss you off even more. Knowing the bell was due to go soon you head off to your next class, leaving your best friend talking to the two guys you despised the most behind.