Wrong Number!!

18

Peter's POV

What is the meaning of life?

Why are we here?

What is this plain of existence we call the universe?

In a thousand years, will we be thought of like dinosaurs- as unbelievable fantasies?

Will we even be remembered?

In the big picture, what am I?

Is pineapple actually wrong on pizza?

Could the person next to me be a murderer?

Or the future president?

Or a spy?

A scientist?

What about the person behind me?

What about me?

Who will I be in 10, 15 years?

What about 50?

Will I be alive?

Will I have kids?

Wi-

"...Mr Parker... MR PARKER!"

My head shot up. Ms Cheimporta was glaring at me from the front of the class, and I blushed, feeling the eyes of the class on me.

"Oh, sorry miss."

"Would you care to answer my question Mr Parker?"

Don'tsayitdon'tsayitdon'tsayit.

"I really would, miss. It would totally make my day."

SHIT. I said it.

Ms Cheimporta glared at me. "Would you care to repeat that?"

Why was she asking me whether I cared about things so much, I wondered. But aloud I simply said "Sorry, could you repeat the question, miss?"

"I asked," Ms Cheimporta sighed, "What do you think Shakespeare meant when he had this character say 'oh how the sky is so blue today'?"

Oh, I don't know, maybe that the sky! Is! Blue!

"Sorry miss, I don't know." She glared at me like I was a disappointment to the human race, which I really did try not to be. In front of me, Flash sniggered at me being in trouble.

"It clearly means that..." I zoned out again. What was I thinking before? Oh yeah, I was contemplating the meaning of life. Also, whether pineapple on pizza is good or not.

@~@ $)

Kid: I was wondering
Kid: Bcos I know who you are now
Kid: And you know that I know who you are
Kid: And, ofc, I know that you know that I know who you are
Kid: That idk
Kid: We could maybe meet up?
Kid: It's totally fine if you don't want to
Kid: Sorry it was a stupid idea
Kid: Just ignore me
Kid: Sorry

Mama Spider: I'd love to

Kid: Ik, it's a terrible idea
Kid: I'm rly rly sorry
Kid: Wait.

Mama Spider: I would love to meet up son
Mama Spider: But in case u have forgotten
Mama Spider: We don't know who u are

Kid: I was thinking
Kid: I could meet u as Spider-Man??
Kid: I mean, if thats ok...
Kid: Sorry

Mama Spider: Stop apologizing
Mama Spider: That sounds great

Kid: Sorry
Kid: Oh, sorry for apologizing
Kid: Sh*t i did it again, sorry
Kid: Cr*p I just swore, sorry!
Kid: Sorry!
Kid: I am so sorry I keep saying sorry even tho u told me not to
Kid: I am so sorry
Kid: I'm shutting up now

Mama Spider: 😂
Mama Spider: How about in half an hour?
Mama Spider: At ******* *******?
Mama Spider: We could get pizza or something?

Kid: Sounds good!

Dad: I'll be there!

Big Bro: Omw!

Kid: Kinda creepy how u lot were ghosting all this time
Kid: But can't wait to meet u!

Ok, I have a LOT of apologies to make.

1stly, I am so sorry I haven't updated in so long. I am SO sorry

2ndly, I am so sorry this is such a bad chapter. I can tell it's bad but I have writers block and have already made u guys wait 2 long for an update.

3rdly, I am really sorry it's such a short chapter. See 2ndly for my terrible excuse

I love u guys so much and I really am sorry

xx