Cooking Class (Peter Parker/Spider-Man)

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Rena's POV

"Hi, how are you?" The lady at the front desk greets as she made eye contact with David in awe.

"I applied my daughter, Rena Boyce, last week and was wondering if her timetable is ready" he informs her.

The lady looks at me, I smile awkwardly.

"Let me check" she leaves.

"She digs you" I tell him.

"What? No way" he scoffs.

"Have you seen the way she looks at you" I chuckle.

"No, that's because she looks at me like any other normal human being would"

"Dad, she even blushed" I say quietly.

"Here's her timetable and diary, sir. The principal was wondering when she would be attending school?"

"Uh, she'll be here tomorrow" he answers.

"Great. Is that all you need?"

"Yes, thank you"

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The next morning, Cameron took me to school and kept going on and on about how I'm going to enjoy school, and how I'm going to make great friends.

"Have fun, sweetie, I love you" Cameron calls out as people stare, some even laughed actually. But I don't care.

"I love you too dad" I call back with a toothy grin.

I walk into the building to look for my locker number. The building was already surprisingly packed. I finally look down at a piece of paper in my hand which had my locker number and homeroom class.

"4678... 4679... 4680... 4681!" I mumble to myself as I finally found my locker. As I opened it, two girls came up to me with a smile on their faces.

"Hi, I'm Chloe and this is my friend Alannah"

I look back at them, "Rena", I smile.

"I see that we are locker buddies now" she smiles.

"I guess so" I clear my throat.

"May I see your timetable?"

"Yeah" I put my bag on the floor and fish out my diary that had my timetable in it, I pass it to her which she then examines my classes.

"We're in the same food, English, history and Spanish class" she pass my diary to Alannah.

"Same art and music class"

"You could sit with us in those classes if you'll like? I know how hard and scary it is on your first day. Having now friends, wondering how you're going to fit in, how the teachers are like and not knowing where each buildings are!"

For a pretty girl, she's sure is nice. It's almost like something about it is fishy...

"No, yeah" I agree, even though I don't care about fitting in. I never really did.