❝𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑.❞

Chapter 11: Not the Real Side Of Me

//I give you a chapter in honor of Avengers Endgame. The rest of this book is dedicated to Abby, for being such an amazing help. Everyone go follow and support her HollanderTom1996 also this chapter has 1369 words!

*Previously*

My heart dropped when I turned to see Peter at the carnival with Liz, trying to win her a teddy bear.

I guess he was right when he said he didn't like me after all.

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"Y/n? You okay?" Brandon asked from behind me. I snapped out of it and turned back around facing Brandon.

"Y-Yeah I'm alright. What were you saying?" I asked him while watching Liz and Peter in the corner of my eye.

"W-well I was saying if you wanted to go on another date? M-Maybe? Like dinner?" He asked as he turned a light shade of pink.

I didn't like Brandon, I was still in love with Peter. This might sound bad, but maybe if I hung out more with Brandon and went on more 'dates', Peter would be jealous and maybe then he'd realize his true feelings for me.

"Of course, Brandon. I would love to." I said smiling sweetly as I looked over once more to see Peter looking back at us for the first time. I leaned in and kissed Brandon on the cheek, smirking as I watched Peter's jaw drop to the floor.

"We should get going, it's getting late." I said looking at the time on my phone.

"Yeah, of course!" Brandon said. We both walked back to my house since it was five minutes away and I took out my keys when I got to my front door step.

"Thank you for taking me tonight, Brandon." I said smiling.

"Anytime y/n. I'll see you Friday for dinner." Brandon said before he walked away, waving. I watched him hit the corner before I sprinted down the street into the same old alleyway I always go to change. Just because it's 8:30 pm doesn't mean I can't do my favorite daily patrol.

I took my pants and shirt off leaving me in my sports bra and underwear. I threw my suit on over my body and hid my clothes behind the trashcan into the secured box I built a long time ago.

I put my hair back into a ponytail and threw my mask on over my head before I flew out of the alleyway and on top of a building.

I was scanning the city before I heard a thwip sound from behind me, knowing it was my partner in crime, Spider-Man.

"Hey Spidey. What brings you here?" I asked as I turned around to see him but..with a rose in his hand?

"White Widow, I know we've been partners for quite a while, and I...I have something to tell you." He said as he walked closer to me.

"I...I really like you." He said handing me the rose. I held it in my hand and looked back up and him.

"You might not like me back and all and I understand, but your personality makes me really happy and I love fighting crime by your side everyday."

Before I could say anything my eyes widened in shock as Spider-Man started to take off his mask. To my horror, there stood the familiar chocolate brown puppy eyes and curly brown locks that belonged to my best friend, Peter Parker.