Four Years Later (Peter Parker/Spiderman)

Memories

"Ready?" Peter asked, four year books in his lap.

I nodded and held my hand out. He handed me the first one, "Freshman year."

"Was it good?"

"It could have been better. I mean, we were freshman." he chuckled, moving over beside of me, "Just skip to the back pages."

I nodded and did as told, "How did you and Gwen become friends?" I asked, "You two hated each other from what I remember."

"It just sorta..changed, you could say during our junior year." he shrugged slightly, "I'm pretty sure she's back to hating me now, though."

I looked over at him, seeing him frowning down at the other yearbooks on his lap. I sighed quietly, "Things will work out."

"Maybe. Anyways, here you are in art club winning first place for your painting." he stated, pointing, "The teacher told everyone to paint something from your imagination and you came up with that."

I looked closer at the picture, noticing it was a person in a red and blue suit, helping people out of a bank. I blinked, "First off, I painted that?"

"You did. Near the middle of that year, you became really depressed and isolated yourself from everyone. I guess you started painting a lot and you got really good at it." Peter stated.

"Wow. Second, who is that?"

"I don't really know. A superhero of some kind. That was what helped inspire the Spiderman suit."

"I helped you practically create Spiderman?" I gasped, looking up at him.

He chuckled, "You could put it like that, yeah."

I smirked, "See, I knew I was good for something."

He laughed again and reached over, turning the page, "Here you are in one of the school plays, pretty much winning over everyone."

"What play was it?"

"Grease."

"We did Grease and I don't remember it?" I pouted, "Who did I play?"

"Sandy. Everyone loved your singing voice."

"Aw. Yay." I giggled, examining all the pictures on the page, "Is that you who played Danny?"

He shrugged slightly, "You pretty much forced me into trying out with you and I surprisingly got that part." he chuckled, "It was fun."

"It looks like it was." I nodded slightly, turning the page, just seeing a bunch of sport pictures, "Please tell me I didn't play any sports."

"You didn't."

"Thank God." I muttered, "Too lazy for that."

"You did junior and senior year though." he smirked, raising an eyebrow in my direction, "You played volleyball and softball."

"Was I any good?"

"You made the team both years if that tells you anything." he chuckled, "I was still doing photography. I took all the sport pictures in all of the yearbooks."

"Nice." I nodded, "I'm glad you still like photography. You're really good at it."

"Thanks." he smiled, turning a few of the pages, "You didn't go to prom that year.. you only went senior year."

"Who did I go with?"

"You'll see."
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"And finally, our last year at Mid-Town." Peter stated, laying the last yearbook on my lap, "The most exciting year, in my opinion."

I nodded slightly and flipped open the cover, seeing little notes scribbled everywhere on the first two pages, "Well, damn." I muttered.

He chuckled, "Everyone wanted to sign your yearbook. You reserved a page just for me, though." he stated, turning the book over to the back, revealing a long message wrote in his messy handwriting.

"I'll read this after we look at all the pictures." I told him, smiling up at him, "Who did I go to prom with and who won king and queen?"

"We went to prom together." he stated, shrugging slightly, "Remember when we were little and we promised each other we'd go to our last prom together?"

"Yeah." I smiled, nodding, "It's good to know we kept that promise."

"Gwen and some other guy won queen and king. I'm not sure who it was."

"Did anything else exciting happen?"

"Um.. Not really."

I nodded slowly and flipped to the back again, "I'm gonna read it out loud." I warned him.

He chuckled and nodded, motioning for me to start.

I cleared my throat playfully before beginning, "Dear Maddie. It's our senior year. How crazy is that? After growing up together, you'd think I'd be sick of you by now." I chuckled slightly, "It's nice to see how much you've changed from freshman year, though. You've become beautiful. - Aw, Peter." I  giggled, looking up at him, seeing him blushing slightly, "- Even though my attempt at asking you out last year went downhill, I'm glad we finally got over that and are back to being best friends. I hope you have a great summer and life after graduation. I love you, Maddie! Love, your friendly neighborhood spider, Peter Parker." I blinked, "You tried to ask me out?"
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He did what now? hehe

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