[TOM! Peter Parker X OC]
"Two people who want to be in love so badly that they're willing to change themselves and in doing so they let the real versions of themselves die."
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"He says, "Ooh, baby girl, you know we're gonna be legends I'm a king and you're a queen and we will stumble through heaven." || Young God - Halsey ||
I walk into the door, entering the hallway of Midtown High. I look around and saw a guy, with his friend. I look at them getting the their books in their locker -
"HEY! You must be new here... I'm Samuel" I stared at him, giving him an annoyed look. "Oh, am I disturbing any of your fantasy towards-" looks at where I'm looking at. "Peter Parker?! Bad Choice, miss.?" He sounded like this Peter guy is a freak or something. "Eliosa, you can call me Elle." He smiles and said "What a nice name for a beautiful girl..."
I went to the principal's office and took my class schedule as I head to biology. When I got to class, I was already late. Every pair of eyes were looking at me.
"Good Morning." The teacher greeted, and looks back at me only realizing I'm his new student. "Oh, I'm sorry Ms-" he looks at the class list and continued "Ms. Carter! Take a sit." I look around to find an empty sit, and sat on it.
I look at the boy next to me while I carelessly open my book. He was noticeably staring at me. That's when I realize it was the guy Samuel was talking about, Peter Parker is his name if I am not mistaken...
"Hello?" I tried my best to start a pleasing conversation with him. But he just looked away.
"I'm Elle... I'm new here and you must be-" I introduced myself and hope that he will talk, he looks back at me. Nearly in the shade of an apple.
"I'm Par- Parker, Peter Parker." and he smiles at me. I wonder why this guy is being bullied, but when you look at his appearance. He looks really daring and cute.
I smiled back that then the smile turned into a smirk because of his looks, but I turn my attention back to our teacher.
It was mid-terms, I'm having a hard time catching up on what they're talking about.
