tom holland imagines

Crushes and Projects (Peter Parker) Part 1

A/n- picture above is from my Instagram (cutie.holland) and is also from the trailer. Which is amazing, but this will be a tiny scene in this imagine.
f/c= favorite color
f/b= favorite book

"Did Liz get a new top?" Y/n overheard a voice she knew all to well say. She sighed and looked down as she listened to Peter talk to Ned about how cute Liz was.  Y/n had a huge crush on Peter Parker but he never seemed to realize she existed.

She always got nervous when she was around him. Every time she would pass him she would look down. Trying to not catch his eye. She had 2 classes with him but he still didn't seem to know who she was.

She sat in the cafeteria alone overhearing the conversation. She just kept thinking to yourself, why was she so special? Every guy seemed to like her, yea she's beautiful but she just didn't get why.

Suddenly the next period bell rang. Y/n threw her tray away and looked down as she passed through the crowd of people. She then bumped into someone she looked over. "Sorry." Peter looked down at her and then smiled "It's ok."

She blushed her face looking like a tomato and kept walking. She made it to her next period which was World History, a class she had with Peter.

She was happy to be there but also nervous she would embarrass herself. She had sat behind him in that class. All she did was stare at his hair and wished she could feel it between her fingers (me when I look @ my crush).

She hadn't been paying attention at all as her teacher talked on and on. She was too busy doodling drawings on her notebook. Some were just emoticons but she was also drawing spiders and chibi spidermen.

"I feel like everyone needs to associate with one another. So everyone turn around and ask the person behind you, there favorite color." Mrs. Robison said. She had not been paying attention until she then saw Peter staring at her.

"My favorite color is Red." He gave her a small smile. She then looked at him curiously and didn't realize what was going on. "U-um my favorite color is f/c" She looked down red going over her cheeks.

He smiled at her and then looked at her notebook. "You like Spider-Man?" He questioned as she was still doodling. "Y-yea" she smiled a little and he turned back around.

She sighed and she could feel her heart about to burst. The bell then rang and everyone got up "Make sure to check the names on the bulletin board for the project." Mrs. Robinson said over the noise of people rushing to get to the board and then to there next class.

Y/n headed over to the bulletin board and so her name. She moved her finger over and saw "Peter Parker" she then felt her heart drop in her stomach. "Oh no" she squeaked and left the classroom nervous about spending more time with Peter.

-Later That Day-
Peter hadn't came to her to set up a time and place to the so the project yet. She couldn't go up to him, it would be too nerve wracking. She then realized maybe he didn't know who she was. That's so embarrassing she thought. She walked down the hall and outside the school building. She sat under a tree as everyone walked to the school buses. She read her book in silence as she waited for her mother to come pick her up.

She then heard someone clear there throat. She looked up and Peter stood in front of her with a small smile on his face. "Hey Y/n!" He sat down next to her, she could feel his shoulder against hers. She felt a whole zoo in her stomach as he sat there not saying a word.

"What are your reading?" He questioned. "Um it's called f/b" you said hiding behind your hair (I do that all the time XD).

There was then a comfortable silence until he broke the ice, "We should meet for the project on Saturday's at the local library. Sound good?" He questioned as she looked at her book.

"S-sure" she stuttered and flipped the page. He got up and she looked up as he had his hand extended. "Here's my number. So you can contact me if you need help on the project."

She also stood up and grabbed the small paper out of his hand, slightly brushing his fingers. He then walked away, Y/n watching his every step.