Tom Holland Imagines

The New Kid (P.P)

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    You pulled up in your new schools parking lot and parked in a spot close to the school. You grabbed your bag and paid no attention to the other kids, but they paid attention to you. It was because you're gorgeous. Your outfit was a sweater with a skirt and your hair had been curled. You proceeded your way to your locker, two boys were standing next to you.

    "Peter, tonight can I go to your house and we can build the lego Starship-3,000?" One of the boys asked excitedly.

    "No way, you got that?" The boy I'm guessing, Peter said. The other one nodded his head. You opened your locker and grabbed your textbook for biology.

    "You boys seem excited," you said as you closed your locker. The one, Peter, turned and looked at you.

     "Well, I- uh." He trailed off.

    "Don't be embarrassed," you smirked. "I'm Y/N."

"I'm Peter, that's my best friend Ned." You smiled and nodded.

"Well Peter, Ned, it was nice to meet you." They smiled at you.

"Y/N, what's your first class." Ned asked. You tucked a piece of hair behind your ear.

"Biology, then Spanish, then gym." You listed the few off the top of your brain.

"No way! Us too!" Peter said excitedly. "We'll all walk in together." You three proceeded down the hallway, finding the classroom. The teacher greeted you.

    "Hi, you must be Y/N?" You smiled and nodded. "You sit next to," she trailed off looking at her computer. "Peter. Who is right beside you!" She beamed. You smiled and followed Peter to the back of class.

    "She's really not that nice," he said as you two sat down. You giggled and got your notebook out. Class went by really fast and you all made your way to Spanish.

    "So, Y/N, where are you from?" Ned asked. You were holding onto the straps of your backpack.

    "I'm from Baltimore. My uncle lives here and I had to move because my parents passed away last year." You looked at the boys.

    "I'm so sorry." Peter said. "I know how you feel, I live with my Aunt May." He gave you a reassuring smile. Ned smiled too.

    "¡Hola! Class, today we are going to learn about the alfabeto  y Español!" The kids around you groaned. You were actually excited. You grew up speaking Spanish and speak it daily. "You're partners with the people next to you. Get to work!" He said. You looked at Peter, a smirk plastered on your face.

    "Y/N, you're scaring me." He said. You two smiled at each other. "Okay, first is A."

    "Ah." You said. He continued.

    "B." He looked at you. 

    "Bay." You smirked back. He looked at the sheet.

   "C. I betcha won't get this!" He said. You rolled your eyes.

    "Say, chay, day, ay, effay,." You continued through the alphabet. When you were finished, you said, "yo sé el alfabeto!" Peter stared in shock. "What?" You asked.

    "You speak Spanish!" He said excitedly.

    "Español." You corrected him.

    "Español, perdón." He looked at you. "How long?"

    "Ever since I was little. My parents spoke it around the house all of the time. I just picked it up."

    "Awesome!" He said as the bell rang. You all made your way to gym. A video of Captain America was on.

     "A fitness test?" You whispered to Peter and Ned.

    "Yeah." Ned said. "We don't really do anything." Peter looked at Ned.

    "Oh," was all you said. "I want to do stuff. I'm pretty active." You said. Peter turned around to look at you.

    "We'll do stuff, Y/N." You rested your chin on his shoulder.

    "Awesome." You smiled at him. He was such a sweet boy. Soon, you were laying on a mat with Peters hands pressing on your feet. Ned sat beside you two on the mat. The gym teacher wasn't really paying attention anyways. You started doing sit-ups, which were easy for you.

    "How are you so good at everything?" Peter whined. You just shrugged your shoulders and continued to do sit-ups until you felt tired. "Are you tired," he asked you. You were slowing down.

    "No." He smiled at you as you struggled to do another one. You finished sitting up and Peters lips were inches from yours. He slowly closed the gap between you two. You kissed him back. He pulled away and smiled at you. You didn't realize Ned had walked away and was talking to Michelle, who you'd met earlier. You liked her a lot and you could tell you'd be best friends.

    "You guys are losers," she said. "I ship it one-hundred percent though." She smiled at you. Peter looked at you as the warning bell rang for the students who didn't have lunch next. You, Peter, and Ned did.

    "Eat lunch with us?" You smiled as you intertwined your fingers with his.

    "Of course."