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T'challa's POV

I was walking down to Shuri's lab when all of the sudden she bumped into me, on her way up.

"Oh my goodness brother remembertheboyimetwellhewantsmetocometoamericatomeethimsocanicomewithuyoutoyourconferencewithstark?"

I blinked slowly.

"Shuri, can you repeat that, but much slower?"

She tooks a few deep breaths.

"Remember the boy I met by texting the wrong number," I nodded, "Well he wants me to come to America and I know you are going to America tomorrow to go to a conference with the Avengers for technology, so can I come with you?"

I smiled.

"Well, if you want to meet your friend, then I suppose. Are you sure you're ready for him to know that you're the princess of Wakanda?"

She started laughing.

"I totally forgot he doesn't know! Imagine his face when he finds out."

I laughed along with Shuri.

"Go pack for two weeks, Shuri."

She ran off and I shook my head.

Teenagers.

Shuri

PETER I'M COMING TO AMERICA TOMORROW

Peter

WHAT?!?!??!??!?!??!?!!

Shuri

YOU CAN FINALLY TELL ME WHY ITS PRONOUNCED KANSIS BUT NOT ARKANSIS lol

Peter

Where will we meet?

I have a field trip for school

Shuri

You have an field trip

Where

And why didnt you tell me

Peter

IDK where it is

Where and when are you landing

Shuri

Thats a long story

What time is your feild trip

Sorry for my bad grammer and spelling im trying to pack

Peter

Your not packed yet

Why tho

Also its all day tomorrow cuz its school

Shuri

I only found out today im coming okay

See you tomorrow I need to pack

Peter

Bye shuriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Peter's POV

I sighed happily and slipped my cell phone into the pocket of my spiderman suit

"So, you have a phone? Can I have your number?"

I turned around to be met by none other than Natasha-freaking-Romanoff

The Black Widow.

"Sorry, but I was told that I shouldn't give my phone number away to strangers on the streets."

She frowned slightly, then I heard my Spidey-Sense go off.

DUCK!!!!!

I squatted down, and saw a dart fly over my head and into the wall next to the balck widow.

"Rood."

I turned to see none other than Iron Man.

"Well, if it isn't the man in a glorified Tin can. Huh, that rhymed. I'm a poet and I didn't even know it."

I smirked. "Maybe if you wanted to hit me with that you should have brought a superhero who doesn't hide behind a suit of armor, preferably with perfect aim and a bow and arrow."

I mentally cringed at what I was saying. This was Tony Stark. MY HECKIN IDOL!

"I'm quite offended, Spiderman. But, we still need your identity, so spill."

I was about to make another snarky reply when my spidey sense blared yet again.

MOVE!!!

I turned to backflip over the person behind me, barely making it in time for her to punch at air with her widow bites active. That would have hurt like a butt.

"As fun as this could be, I have places to be, things to do, and people to see. Bye!"

I swung away, leaving two very dumbstruck Avengers behind me.

I smiled.

Tony Stark's POV

"I don't know how he does it, but it's annoying. It's like he knows what's going to happen before it does."

Nat looked at me.

"I think it's time we assembled the Avengers."

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Sorry it took so long

oooooof

I'm excited for this and I'm so frickin happ about all of the votes and reads and sSCREEeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

But anyways

Don't take baths with toasters

Ok bye ma dudes


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