𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙒𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙊𝙣 𝘼 𝙋𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙚 𝙊𝙛 𝙋𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙧

Chapter 2: Falling, for you.

3rd person POV
   You and Tia walk out of the cafeteria, three meals in hand, towards the auditorium. Eddie had texted Tia while you were in line getting lunch, that practice had finished early and asked if you could get him lunch.
Once in the auditorium, you see Eddie sitting on the edge of the stage with his phone plugged into one of the speakers playing a song you didn't know. You walk over to him. Tia following behind, and place his lunch next to him and hop on the stage with ease sitting next to him.
"Thank you (y/n)" he says not looking up from his phone.
"No problem Eddie" Tia walks over and sits on the floor in front of you
"So what are we gonna do for your birthday tomorrow," she asks while looking up and opening her Caesar salad and drenching it in dressing.
You open up your blue cheese and cherry salad, doing the same (it's my favorite salad so deal with it).
"I was thinking about going to Chuck E. Cheese-"
"Hell ya, best place ever" Eddie interrupts looking up at you, you can see the excitement in his eyes as if he were a five-year-old little boy in the same situation.
"Ok so Chuck E. Cheese it is," you say with a humored tone.
"YASSSSSS," Eddie says basically screaming, which causes you and Tia to jump a bit and exchange weirded out looks.
"How was homeroom, first, and third period," Eddie asks picking up his lunch and opening it; Chinese chicken salad.
"Math and history, let me see...boring," Tia says while picking at her salad. You laugh, "That's only because you suck at both of them plus I'm sure you fell asleep," you say throwing your straw at her. She, of course, dodges it.
"Yup, but at least I have photography and I can pass that class" Tia states while smiling
"That's only because there not allowed to hate on someone's creative perspective," you say while pointing at her with your fork.
"She has a point" Eddie states flatly
"Shut up Eddie; what are we doing next period (y/n)"
"For dance, we are practicing our part of the play."
"O right, do you remember the combo we have to do for the show?"
"Ya, it has 4 counts of 8," you say while getting up and unplugging Eddie's phone and plugging yours in.
You scroll a bit and find the song, handing your phone to Eddie.
"Start at 2:10, and hit play," you say while putting your hair down, taking off your jacket and shoes.
You stand in the middle of the stage facing up-stage, not noticing that the one and only Peter Parker just walked out of the breezeway walking towards the stage; it makes sense he's there, the male lead in the show would not want to miss practice. Eddie hits play and you count in your head, the first count is to just get ready.

By the second eight count you turn around but don't notice Peter sitting in the front row watching you dance in wonder and is slightly surprised at your movement; especially the ones with a bit of extra sass and lose yet precise hip swaying. You do a falling kick and a spin as you get up, both being way to fast making you dizzy but you continue with the next part doing your best to glide down-stage and finish with a final spin; you didn't land it, causing you to trip and fall off the stage. You close your eyes and brace yourself for impact...

that never came.

You feel the warmth and snuggle towards it and lay your head in a comfortable position, realizing and feeling two arms wrapped around you remembering what happened moments ago. You open your eyes slowly; still in a daze, and see a pair of beautiful, bright brown eyes with a look a worry and care spread all around them staring at you. You look next to you to see both Tia and Eddie standing looking at you in shock and worry, you tilt your head questioning there expressions. Till it hits you, if Tia and Eddie are standing over there who's arms am I in? You slowly look up and see Peter Parker looking at you, shock, and panic hit. You start blushing furiously.
"Are you ok,(y/n)?" Peter asks looking into your eyes. You nod, the only thing that seemed possible to do without freaking out. After a few seconds of looking into each other's eyes, you speak up.
"Peter, you know my name?" You ask.
"Ya I know your name, we're in the same theater class," he says nonchalantly.
You look at him in awe, well that's good to know.
He then carries you over to your friends and sets you on the stage next to Eddie.
"Thanks for not letting me die," you tell Peter.
"I don't think you would have died but you're welcome, I'm just happy your ok," he says walking out of the auditorium as the bell rings.

"Ok... well I have to get to class and we'll talk about what just happened at my party, ok? Ok," you say fast as you pick up your stuff a slip on your shoes running out of the auditorium.

A/n: ok second chapter fixed. The third chapter will come out tomorrow. Until then bye.
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