The Avengers Raised Me

I Don't Understand

I walked into dance class still confused from the events that went on in Bio as well as a massive headache. When I put my bag down in the classroom I looked for Mrs. C but I didn't see her, I saw a substitute sitting at her desk. MJ walked over to me and tapped my sholder which made me jump. "Mrs.C is out today so you guys are not dancing." We walked over to the corner of the dance room and sat down. I explained what happened during Bio to MJ. "...So I don't know why Peter stormed out of the classroom, but I am still mad at Flash." I concluded my rant and MJ laughed and rolled her eyes. "You really don't see it do you?" She looked me in the eye. "MJ, I don't know what your talking about." She smiled then continued "Girl you are so clueless... Peter..." She drifted off when her face went cold. "You know I'm not gonna tell you because Peter would be mad at me for telling you." She said. I was super confused on what she ment. "Mary Jane? Is there a Mary Jane in this class?" MJ stood up "Just think about it and see if you get it. I'll see you tomrrow." Then she walked over to the teacher. I thought over what MJ said. There is no way she thinks he likes me. Right?

I got out my phone and looked at my text messages. I got a text from Thor that Loki was coming to visit for the evening so we were all having dinner with him tonight. My face lit up, Loki is one of my favorite people from Asguard. When I was little during the battle of New York he found me wandering around avengers tower, I was looking for Tony. I guess he grew attached to me because he kept me safe during the attack. He showed me his magic and put me back into my room just before the rest of the avengers caught him. I was super excited about dinner but I thought about Peter when I hit my home button and saw the picture of us with Ice cream a few days before the HYDRA inccident, I forgot that I had set that as my home screen. I was worried about Peter because I hadn't talked to him since the day before when we were training. I pulled up my text messages to him and sent a new one.

Addy: Hey? Are you Ok?

Peter: ...

I shut my phone off in frustration with his response because It didn't give me much to make assumptions off. I picked up my bag and asked the Sub to go to my locker, she said I could so I walked out. I wasn't really going to my locker I was going to look for Peter and tell him what really happened today. I walked down the hallway to the gym where the P.E. class was taking place, I saw Peter sitting on the bleachers alone. I was going to walk over to him when Flash and his friends walked over to him. I couldn't hear what Flash was saying but I saw him laugh. The P.E. Teacher blew his whistle and tell the class to go get changed, then I saw Peter get up and push Flash out of the way then he walked into the locker room. Well I guess I can't talk to him now, I will just need to talk to him during art class.

I walked into the art room, sat down, watched the door and waited for Peter to walk in. Eventually he did walk in but he didn't come sit in his regular spot next to me, he sat in the first seat in the first row of the class. I'm not gonna lie, it hurt to see that look on his face when he sat down but because the class was starting so I will just talk to him after school. Mr.Carter told us about our final "Art" project, because it is an art's class we do some of Art, Fine Arts and Music. Our final was to make a sculpture embodieing a piece of history big or small from the year 1930 to today, then we had to write a one page paper about it.

At the end of class I put all the chairs up then grabbed my bag. The bell rang and I walked up to the front of the room where Peter was packing up. "Peter?" I whispered. I touched his sholder but before I could say anything back he turned stood up and ran out. I tried to run out after him but I couldn't find him, I was worried that he hated me and I started to cry. I started to walk to Happy in the car when I saw spider man emerge from an ally way and swing away. He was on his way to the avengers tower so I ran to the car and told Happy to step on it. When we got home I ran up the stairs with tears still steadily running down my cheeks. I ran through the living room where Uncle Steve sat drinking coffee with Scott Lang. They both looked up from their conversation and saw me crying, Steve got up to come after me but Scott grabbed his arm and told him to let me go for a minuet. Steve complied and sat back down still looking worried, I continued to run down the hall and up another set of stairs and onto the roof, I sat on the edge and cried some more. After about an hour of crying the cool wind dried my tears although my cheeks were stained red, but I had finally calmed down.