so much love, lost in a crowd

[dysmorphics]

(Brooklyn girls) They like to talk tough
(Brooklyn girls) They shine in the rough
(Brooklyn girl) Hold on, I'm coming for you
( 🎶 )

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[whateveraspidercan]

Even though Peter knew that Steph had somewhere to be the suddenness that she ran off with shocked him a bit. Usually people stayed around longer wanting to talk or thank him or get a pic or something. They didn't just run away unless they were criminals.

"Okay, that was weird," Peter muttered to himself. Apparently Steph was not at all impressed with Spider-Man. Not that she had to be but it was still unusual for him.

"Dude you were a total creeper," one of the guys on the ground groaned.

"Seriously," muttered another. "That really pretty shit from a stranger? Total creep."

"What? You guys were assaulting a woman!"

"Yeah and we know it's messed up we just don't care. You don't even know you're a creep. Gonna sell this story to the Bugle for so much money."

"Not cool, guys. Not cool," Peter muttered, then remembered HE was late as well and didn't have time to sit here and talk with degenerates. Grunting a "whatever" he swung back up to the roof, grabbed his backpack, and zipped over to the roof of the library. Ducking into the roof access door he quickly took off his costume and pulled on his regular clothes. Stuffing his costume in the very bottom of his backpack he raced down the stairs until he came out on the floor he wanted to, heading toward the table he agreed to meet Steph at.