11 ≫ wing woman

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(Peter's POV)

Levi had come to pick up Eliza. I tried really hard to forget about that dance that Eliza and I shared, which was wonderful, and focus on getting to the dance to see Liz. I suddenly felt the need to protect Eli from this guy. I walked over to the door where they were standing.

"What are your intentions with my best friend?" I said, crossing my arms.

Levi laughed, "Ah. Peter right?" I nodded, "A little overprotective now are we..." 

I wanted to punch him in the face, but as if she could read my thoughts, Eliza put a hand on my arm and whispered, "Let's just go ok?" 

Liz said she wanted to meet at the dance, so I ended up having to ride in the car with Levi and Eliza. I sat in the back while the two of them sat in the front, talking away. I just sat, sulking. I got a weird feeling from this guy, so I was going to stay suspicious of him.

When we got to the school, I was still a little tense, until I saw Liz in her dress. It was a hot pink lacy one, and she looked amazing in it. My eyes softened and I walked over to her with a smile on my face, completely forgetting about Levi.

"Y-you look beautiful. Wow," I said, taking in her appearance. I gave her a quick hug and then offered her a hand, to dance.

The practice dance with Eliza was really helpful, now he knew how to dance with a girl and not fall over or trip. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Eliza dancing with Levi, but she looked a little uncomfortable. I decided to just ignore it. 

Although I did feel a tiny pang of jealousy that she was dancing with him. But I had my turn, now I was dancing with my crush, Liz Allen. So I focused on her only. We talked while dancing, and I tried to not stutter over my words. I was planning on asking her to be my girlfriend later that night. 

She said that she needed to go to the bathroom, so I sat down on a near by chair. Then Eliza came over, looking a little nervous.

(Eliza POV)

Peter walked over to go see Liz, leaving me alone with Levi. I looked at him and smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, do you wanna dance?" he offered. I shook my head no, "You sure? It'll be fun."

I scratched my eyebrow, "Uh-ok. I-I guess."

He took my hand, which I didn't really like, and led me to the dance floor. He put his hands on my waist and I slowly put my hands on his shoulder, unsure of this whole situation. We swayed a little back and forth for about five minutes before I actually looked him in the eyes. 

He started to lean down, close to my lips, and I quickly cleared my throat dodged his face. He furrowed his eyebrows and I said, "Uh- I'm gonna get s-some water."

I walked away from him and went over to the food table. I was about to grab something when I dropped a napkin. I sighed and bent over to pick it up. As I was leaning over, I felt someone's hand about to touch my butt. My quick reflexes made me catch the hand before though. My grip tightened on the person's hand as I turned around. Levi stood there and I scoffed. 

"Oh hell no," I said. I kneed him in the nuts, then twisted his wrist and pulled really hard, making him flip in the air and land on his back on the floor.

"Don't touch me," I hissed through my teeth.

"What the hell?" Levi said, appalled by my strength. I realized my mistake, now there were a lot of people gathered around us, staring at me with wide eyes.

"I-uh, took karate," I uttered before running out of that situation, trying to find Peter. I saw him sitting on a chair near the dance floor, looking happy. I walked over and sat in the chair next him.

𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔, peter parkerWhere stories live. Discover now