《Two》

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Getting out on the railing is so easy, I just open up the window of my apartment, and crawl towards the rails. Its okay if im like fifteen stories in the air. Right?

Tonight the wind softly blows strands of my raven colored hair around my face. I looked up at the moon, but I couldn't really see it through the smog.

I hear a voice, and I look up. I see someone in a suit eating a sandwich, and hanging up a phone call. My mind immediately goes to danger, but once I see the red, and blue I know exactly who it is.

I wonder what he was doing over here. He was chewing a little harshly almost as if he was mad, and I could see the muscles in his jaw moving.

Isn't he supposed to keep that covered up. I moved just a little, and the railing creaked causing him to look at me.

He stuffed the sandwhich in his mouth, and covered up his face. "What are you doing up here." He asks. I shrug "I like being up in high places. Sometimes I even stand on the edge of the rail so that it seems like im flying."

He chuckles, " I like swinging it feels like flying to. Would you like me to show you." My eyes go wide at the possibility of spiderman swinging me around Queens. I look up at him, as he moves down to where I'm sitting. My eyes wide I nod gulping as he wraps an arm around my waist.

How is this going to work. "Hang on really tight, " he says before releasing my hip, and I wrap my arms around his neck, and then proceed to wrap my legs around his torso.

I hear the web shoot out, and he's swinging. It does kinda feel like flying. We're gliding through the air, and he laughs when I hold on a little tighter. I crane my neck to see the city and its so beautiful. I never thought in a million years I would he able to fly without getting in trouble. Oops. Nevermind forget I said that.

"What do you think," he says louder than normal. " I love it." I say as I smile up at the kind man behind the mask. If he even is a man. His white eyes look down at me, and they squint. I look away, and he says," okay let's head back. Im sure you have to get up early for school."

"Yup," I say trying not to sound disappointed. For once in my life I was being noticed, and it was by a superhero can you believe it? We get back, and he sets me on the rails. "Can I, can I like take a picture with you." I say blushing.

" of course," he chuckles I grab out my phone, and I hold it, "would you like to do a pose," He asks me. "Sure," I say wondering what we could do. " you could like kiss me on the cheek, and I could wrap my arms arpund you." He says, and I think its its kinda odd he'd want to take a picture like that with me.

"Sure," we get into the position, and I snap the pick. "Goodnight don't get into any trouble, and stay in school," he says before swinging off. "Goodnight spidey," I whisper. Climbing on the rails to get to my bedroom window.

Once inside. I put on something comfortable to sleep in, brush my teeth, and then get into bed leaving my fairy lights on. Mainly because I can't sleep in the dark when I'm alone.

I roll over on my stomach, and close my eyes slowly drifting off to sleep.

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School seemed to drag on forever today, and it was super tedious. Not that it isn't like that everyday its just today it was extra boring. I grab my gym bag, and make my way to the gym.

My feet carry me through hallways, and teenagers run into me, and continue walking like I'm not there. I hunker down holding the bag to my chest, and I think about spiderman swinging me through the city.

I wish peter would notice me like spiderman did. Never thought someone so important would ever even look my way.

I walk in through the gym doors, and the gym teacher yells, "your late vascova, go get changed," I nod, and then make my way to the locker rooms.

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