HOT-DOGS

Peter's pov

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I yawn as I slowly sit up stretching as I hear a pop. I calmly stand up slowly getting used to the lighting "morning loser." I yelp as I look over to see Mj staring up at me... Wait staring up? I blink as I realize I jumped onto the ceiling. I quickly unstuck my legs Only holding on by my hands as I slowly lower myself down. "What time is it?" I say stretching again. She checks her phone "it's 6:00 pm..." she answers before closing her book and standing up heading to the door "come on let's go eat" I pause before following Her "right...let's go" I hum as we walk downstairs. It smells nice, Ned made Hot Dogs from what I can smell. Once we get to the kitchen we see Ned standing there with..... you guessed it, hot dogs.

I should go on a game show. It'd be hilarious having them try and figure out how I know. Wait would that even work?

I feel someone push me towards a chair as I blink. I quickly sit down and Ned gives me a plate with six hot dogs. I blink and thank him. As MJ grabs a plate with 2 and a half hotdogs Ned has the same amount.

I blink as I feel my phone vibrate I quickly pull it out only to see it's from an unknown number .

???

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Hello?

Peter

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Hi!         

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Sorry for this short-ass chapter yall butttt um okay so i'm not sure what to write so lord help me-

ALSO I WAS REREADING MY STORY AND YALL I REALIZED THAT IN CHAPTER 1  I SAID PETER ALREADY HAD NED"S PHONE NUMBER ONLY TO LATER HAVE HIM ASK NED FOR IT AGAIN BRO-

OKAY Y'ALL WE"RE JUST GOING TO PRETEND THAT HE WAS TYPING IT IN BEFORE HE RAN INTO THE POLE K?

(aka he remembered to re-add Ned to his contacts and ran into the pole and had to rush to get school so he forgot and ended up re-asking cuz he wasn't sure what it was anymore K?)