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peter was swinging through queens not a care in the world.

he was stopping petty crimes and just having a good time yknow

when he got home he decided he need to relax and turn on the radio, would he like am or fmmm

so he got out of his suit and changed into baggy jeans and a baggy sweater.

opening his phone he called mj and ned

"hey guys!" he greeted as their cameras loaded up.

"hey nerd."

"hey pete!"

peter positioned his phone so he didnt have to hold it and was in frame

he pulled out his bong and weed putting his beanie on he shot a web at his window to close it.

his friends were also getting ready to smoke up with him, green day blasting through peters speakers because they're loudest

they smoked about 3 grams each and they were rolling

tony walked in on peter taking another hit, tony was hit with a face of smoke

wafting it away from his face he began scolding peter
"hey! you cant just get high! you are gonna end up throwing your life away to drugs"

peter nodded, re setting up the hit "uh huh" he looked tony dead in the eye and took the hit, inhaling and exhaling smoke towards tony

"close the door on your way out!" peter raised his hand waving before be turned back to his friends who were dying of laughter

as peters door closed his music began again

tony sat next to peter

"my turn" he pulled out a bong from no where and took a hit

the three teena hyped him up "go stark!!"

nekakskk

this took so much concentration holy shjt

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