Chương 5: High School
(Five Years Later)
"What's up everybody? What's all the talk about?" I ask, sitting down and dapping everyone up.
"Oh, sup Peter. And it's about this new girl, and let me tell you she is HOT." Harry answered, putting extra emphasis on "hot".
"Oh come-on, she can't be that hot." I said jokingly.
"Yeah? Well look for yourself." Flash said nodding in a direction, only to get a hit from Liz. But nonetheless, I looked and hot was an understatement, more like picture perfect with every step. She walked with a certain grace that was almost superhuman, but also a certain innocence, that somehow fit perfectly with the confident look on her face.
"Cat finally caught your tongue?" Ethan asked and chuckled.
"Yeah, yeah, piss off. Don't make me play Mario Kart with you." I said looking away from her while gaining a look of horror from my little brother which I laughed at.
"So you finally gonna put the moves on a girl, Parker?" Randy asked.
"What? You think I could pull her?" I asked back.
"Of course. If I asked aloud right now how many girls wanna be laid by you, how many hands you think will go up?" Flash said with a cheeky smile.
"hah, A lot." I answered, hanging my head at the memories of my first two years of High school, too even now.
"So you gonna talk to her?" Harry asked. I looked around the lunch room for a second before identifying the blonde in question, sitting by herself, with earbuds on. Thinking about, I decided fuck it, either I become friends with her, or she dislikes me.
Standing up, I walk over and sit across from her, pulling her attention and causing her to take out an earbud.
"Hello?" She asked.
"Hi, nice to meet you, names Peter, yours?" I said with a friendly smile and my hand out to shake. I was banking on my charisma here to help, and help it did, though I didn't doubt it. I'm fairly good looking, not to mention the clear muscles showing that I'm either on a team, or work out regularly, and it was the latter.
"Gwen." She said, reciprocating my smile and shaking my hand, but it was firm, firmer than mine.
"Got quite a grip there, work out or something?" I ask after she let go, rolling my wrist and holding my hand with the other, though it may seem as me playing around in her eyes, it did actually hurt slightly.
"Yeah, sorry, I'm an acrobat and drummer." She said sheepishly.
"Really? Gonna join the team or music club?"
"I don't think so, don't really got time since I got an internship recently. How 'bout you? On a team, or just work out?"
"I just work out, don't got time for a team either, no matter how much the coach wants me. Honestly, I think he wants, wants me, after all I haven't had a girl chase me as hard as him." I said half jokingly and half smugly.
"Girls chasing brains and muscles? No, impossible." She said sarcastically with a smile which I reciprocated.
"So you've heard of my nickname? Pretty dumb, sure, but accurate, right? But you know about me, but I don't really know much about you. What are you, a fed?" I asked harmlessly.
"No, the cop is actually my dad." She said after chuckling.
"Really? That's cool, though hopefully if I ever meet him he won't give me the speech about how I'll get locked up if I hurt you, after all it seems like you're more than capable of handling yourself."
"You don't know the half of it." I heard her whisper to herself, but I ignored it since it seems like she doesn't want to talk about it, and we just met.
"Anyways, it's pretty clear that you're either listening to music or have those earbuds for show. I'm going to assume it's the former though, so what you listening to?" I asked, and that opened up a whole can of worms, specifically her expressing her love for music in general, only cut off by the bell.
"Well this was a wonderful talk, Gwen, but what class do you have next?"
"AP Biology." She responded.
"You sure you're not a PI or something?" I asked with a smile.
"No, why?" She asked confused.
"Nothing, just follow me." I said, and follow she did, all the way to my classroom, ours now.
"Good afternoon Dr.Conners." I say, walking in the classroom with Gwen in tow.
"Ah, Peter, good afternoon, how are you feeling today?" He asked with a friendly smile, which I reciprocated.
"Oh you know me doc, same old, how about you though? How's your wife and Billy?"
"In your words Peter, same old." He said jokingly which got a chuckle from me, even if it's a dad joke.
"And I'm assuming you are Gwendolyn Stacy?" He asked, while I stepped aside at his words.
"Yes, but please call me Gwen, Dr.Conners." She said while putting her right hand out shake before she noticed the missing arm.
"Of course Gwen, and don't worry about, I don't take any offense." He said with good natured smile while putting his left arm out, which she promptly shook with her own.
"Quite a grip you got there young lady." He said after they stopped shaking, gaining a sheepish look on her face again.
"You're telling me. Anyways, it seems like more of our classmates are arriving, so I'll talk to you later Dr.Conners." I said noticing the classroom quickly filling up.
"Of course Peter, and it's been nice talking to you Gwen."
"Likewise Dr.Conners." She responded before I pulled her over to my desk station and sat her beside me.
"What, this seat isn't taken?" She asked surprised.
"No. I'm too far ahead of anyone to keep up with me, now typically that'd warrant me helping the students who can't completely keep up, but I've already done that. Think you can keep up with me?" I challenged her.
"You sure you can keep up with me?" She asked back.
"Easily." I said confidently.
"Oh it is so on."
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