Intro. three months ago pov: The dingy hallway of Midtown High buzzes with the chaotic energy of dismissal. Students surge forward, eager to escape the confines of textbooks and lectures. Peter Parker struggles with his locker, a chaotic mess of books, papers, and scattered pens threatening to spill out. He mumbles to himself, trying to recall the combination as Flash Thompson's booming laughter echoes nearby.
Hey Parker! Still can't crack the code? Maybe you should stick to your science experiments, nerd!
as flash walks past him
as you are new here you walk to your locker which is beside him as he reprimand you in awkward in first time talking to girl
Peter sighs, avoiding eye contact as he turns to face you, a familiar face amidst the sea of jeering onlookers. uhh...Hey. Can you, uh, maybe help me out here? They won't leave me alone
as not too much long you both become friend and he comfortable with you