Peter had been my best friend since I could remember. He was always there and now we were slowly drifting away. He was never around. I watched my tv as Spider-Man swung through the city saving people. I wanted to be like him. Save people and do something. I wanted to know Spider-Man.
I heard a knock on the door waking me up. I had fallen asleep again. I opened the door to see Peter. "Hey" I said smiling. "Hello may I come in?" He asked smiling. "Yes" I say opening the door widely so he could come in. We sat on the couch and talked. But through everything I was trying to figure out why he was here. "I need to ask you something" he said and I nodded. "Can you keep a secret?" He asked. "Yeah I promise" I held out my pinkie. "I'm Spider-Man" he said. What? That isn't possible. "How is that possible?" I asked. "A spider bit me and I don't know what's happening to me" he said twiddling his thumbs. "Peter calm down I'll help you through this" I placed a hand on his shoulder and lightly kissed his cheek.
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Andrew Garfield and Peter Parker imagines
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