𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔, peter parker

08 ≫ liz's party

(Eliza's POV)

Peter swung over to the guy that had stolen the bike and attached a web to his chest and he went flying. Peter grabbed the bike and yelled, "HEY IS THIS ANYBODY'S BIKE???? NO? Hey, does anyone here have a pen?" He left a note that said, "Is this your bike? If not, don't steal it! Spider-man" I chuckled at his humor.

We swung around the city, swinging by a few people and asking them how they were doing. We stopped on a roof and as we were about to keep on swinging, I heard a guy down below at a food truck yell, "Hey! You're that spider guy from youtube right?" 

"Call me Spiderman!" Peter yelled back.

"Ok Spiderman! Do a flip!" Peter did a small backflip. "Yeah!"

There was another little girl behind the guy and she yelled at me and said, "Hey it's Spiderwoman! I love you! Can I get a photo?"

I smiled underneath my mask and swung down to take a picture with her. She snapped the photo with her mom and I swung back to Peter. I turned back to her for a second to say, "AND I LOVE YOU RANDOM CITIZEN!" Peter laughed hysterically and I smiled. I loved making him laugh.

It was a pretty slow afternoon, so I made a tightrope with my webs and we walked across it, trying to balance. Peter ended up pissing off a guy that was just trying to get into his car, and webbed his face. The whole neighborhood was pretty mad that the car alarm was going off and they were screaming at him. I felt a little bad, he was just trying to do his non-paying job. While we were swinging away, Peter miss-aimed and he fell on his face.

"iM gOoD! iM gOoD!" he yelled to no one in particular. I laughed at him and he frowned, "Hey don't laugh at me!"

"But that's what a best friend is supposed to do when the other falls on their face," I pointed out.

"You right, you right," Peter said.

I helped this lost old lady with directions, and she insisted on buying Peter and I some churros. I tried to protest but she just handed me them and walked off. I said thank you of course. Got to have manners, they are very important. I swung up to a random fire escape and Peter followed me. I handed him the churro and he said a small thank you. We both pulled up our masks do they were just above our noses so that we could eat. 

Peter pulled out his phone and dialed Happy's number. He left him messages nightly, giving him updates on our nights. I thought it was a little pointless, I knew that Happy didn't like us all that much.

"Hey Happy! Um, here's my report for tonight. I stopped a grand theft bicycle, couldn't find the owner so I just left a note," he took a bite of his churro, "Oh! Eliza helped this lost old dominican lady and she was really nice and bought us some churros. I just feel like I could be doing more, you know, just curious when our next real mission is gonna be," he sighed, "so yeah, just call me back. It's Peter. Parker." He hung up the phone and I glanced at him. "Why would I tell him about the churro." I chuckled lightly. 

There were a few minutes of silence before I spoke up. "You know Peter, I really like doing this with you. These powers are really freaking cool, and it's nice to know that we're making a small difference, even if it's just in our neighborhood. And the fact that I get to do this with my bestfriend is even cooler. I can't believe that we have been fantasizing over being superheroes and all the avengers since we were like six, and now we do get to be superheroes together." I looked over at him, but he was already staring at me. 

He was about to say something until I felt my senses go off and I looked around. I saw a few guys go into an ATM place with empty bags.

"Finally something good," Peter and I muttered at the same time. We jumped down from the fire escape and swung across the street. They were cutting open the ATM with some sort of high tech machines. Peter opened the door, and leaned against the wall, trying to look cool. I crawled across the ceiling and hovered above them. Peter cleared his throat and they all looked at him.