You Don't Own Me | Peter Parker { TH }

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"Ugh, Flash, stay away from me. You don't own me; I'm not just one of your many toys, and don't say I can't go with other boys." You yelled at him as you walked down the hallway.

"You know what ____, you're mine, and you know it, so stop playing with me and tell me how much you love me." He said as he rushed up to you and snatched you up.

Were you and Flash dating? No, he wasn't exactly your type. He was too possessive and brutal on you. You just wished that he would stay away from you.

"Don't tell me what to do and don't tell me what to say. Please, when I'm around with you, don't put me on display like I'm yours." You said as you snatched yourself away from and walked away.

You couldn't take it anymore. You were tired of Flash bossing you around like he owned you. Lucky for you, it was the end of the day. You rushed home and went straight towards your room and went on your balcony. You tried to clear your head.

"I-I can't do this anymore." You said to yourself as you put your arms on the rail and your head in your hands.

It was almost like being in an abusive relationship, but without the connection, if that makes any sense.

"W-Why me?" You asked as you were crying.

"Why are you crying?" Someone said

"W-What?" You said as you sat your head up

"I asked why you are crying."

It was Spider-Man.

"Why would you care, and don't you have some other place that you need to be instead of worrying about little ole me?" You asked

Peter had felt sorry for what happened to you early today. He knew that it would have been weird if he came up to you and asked if you were okay, so he thought of another plan. Why not Spider-Man go up to you and ask if you were okay.

"Nah, I would rather be here with a beautiful girl like you." He said

"Wow, never knew Spider-Man was such a charmer." You spoke with a smile

"Yeah, well, you don't know a lot of things about me, but I'm not here to tell you all about me. I'm here to see what's up with you." He said

"Well, Flash seems to think we are in a relationship when we are not. I don't like him, and he keeps putting his hands on me like I'm a rag doll." You said as your voice cracked

Spider-Man walked up towards you and hugged you.

"It's going to be okay ____, you won't have to worry about him anymore." He said

You stopped crying and looked up at him, questionable.

"H-How do you know my name?"

"Oh, umm, Peter Parker told me, he's a good friend of mine." He said

"Really?"

"Yeah, why?" He asked

"No reason, I just always thought Peter was cute, but he doesn't even look at me, so I thought I would never have a chance with him." You said

"Well, I think you should go up to him and ask him because I'm pretty sure he feels the same way about you."

It was quiet for a second until you spoke up.

"Thank you, Spider-Man. You didn't have to do this, but I appreciate you doing this for me." You said as you kissed him on his masked cheek.

"You're welcome." He said

You backed up away from him.

"Well, I guess I'll see you around?" You asked him

"Yeah."

"Bye-Bye, Spider-Man."

"See you around ____." He said

You walked back into your room, closed your balcony door. You couldn't wait to see Peter. The next day you rushed out towards school. Once you got in, you were looking for Peter, but not before Flash got In your way with a Black eye?

"Flash, what happened to your eye?" You asked him

"Don't worry about that ____, why haven't you been answering my calls.

You rolled your eyes.

"Look, Flash, you don't own me, so don't try to change me in any other way. Stop trying to tie me down because I'm not yours to stay. I don't tell you what to do, and I don't tell you what to say, so just let me be myself; that's all I ask of you. I'm young, and I love to be young. I'm free, and I love to be free, to live my life the way I want. To say and do whatever I please. So leave me be and Fuck off." You said as you smacked him

The hallway went quiet; you walked off to find Peter. Lucky you, you saw him at his locker with his best friend, Ned.

"Hey, Peter, can I ask you a question?" You asked

"U-Umm Yeah, sure." He walked away from Ned to talk to you.

"I was thinking, maybe we could hang out sometime?" You asked

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" You said with a laugh.

"I-I don't know; maybe Flash could have sent you to do this?" He said

You just rolled your eyes.

"Flash is just a prick. I don't like him, and besides, I have my eyes on someone else." You said, trying to see if he got the hint.

"Uuuummmm?"

"You Peter, gosh." You said

"Me?"

"Yes, you, now are we just going to stand here or are we going to walk to class? It's getting late."

"Y-Yeah." He said

Peter didn't actually think that him being Spider-Man and going up to you would work. It did, and he was very excited that he would be hanging out with you.

"Life couldn't get any better." He thought to himself.

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