Why me?

Peter

"Oh my gosh Ned look at that girl." I am in awe of this beautiful girl, although you can see she is anxious and lost. She's playing with her hair swirling it around her dainty finger.

"Dude if you like her so much go talk to her."

"I don't like her. I don't even know her name." 

He pushed me forward right into this girl's face. Her eyes shot up and that's when I first go a taste of those chocolate brown eyes. She seemed so sweet. 

"Hey I'm a Peter." when can I not be awkward I just want to talk to this girl. 

"I'm Cece." she had such a calming voice. Smooth as silk. I was just a flop. She passes me her scheadule. She's new she has no idea who I am! We have all but one class together her first class history. "Room 108 is just down the hall. Take a right though then a 108 is there." Can I not speak english around this girl? 

She goes down the hall disapearing behind a corner. If only I could see her again. Relive this moment. I was the first one she talked to... I hope. I have geography while she has history we have Calculus,Chemistry and gym together. 3/4 classes. From the short conversation that we had all I wanted to do is admit I am Spider-Man tell her everything. She seems so welcoming even in one sentence. I would be so open with her. Her words bounce around in my head. "I'm Cece." It's such a simple name I can't help but wonder what it's short for. Does she not like her name? Does she just have a bad wrap with it? No matter what she is incredible. 

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I got into math class before Cece did. It took her a while I'm guessing from being in a completely new environment. She looked at Flash first not me. Maybe she wasn't as intriged to me as I was her. But her eyes shot right down to the ground in a matter of seconds I went from happy to angry to concerned. Why had she looked at Flash only to look down? She ended up sitting next to me. Cece didn't dare make eye contact instead she stared out the window. One particular bird seemed to intrige her. I hope she enjoys my company. She does or she wouldn't sit next to you. My mind always feels like it's at war with the other part of me. I don't want to know the answers of this math problem right now. I want the answers to why when I looked at her her eyes glistened with fear. She was blinking rapidly to stop herself from crying. Those are the answers I wanted. I didn't get them for a long time. 

By the end of th day Cece was still around the same bird as in math. She followed it. I wanted answers I knew this was how to get them. But before she stopped she disappeared in thin air. What happened to Cece? Was she was taken? She wasn't important to me yet so why would someone take her? What is going on?

                                                                     Author's note 

I'm sorry for the cliff hanger but I need to go to bed and the next part isn't in Peter's perspective it's in Cece's. Anyways to anyone reading this are you enjoying it? Have a good day!