Megan was now back at the diner. It was back to the way things were, sort of.

"So, what's up with you and Betty?" Megan asked Michelle. Megan currently leaned against the counter while Michelle sat on the stool tapping her fingers.

"I think I lowkey converted her." Michelle shrugged. It wasn't much converting, it was kind of like an awakening.

"Seriously?" She raised an eyebrow.

"What can I say? Ladies are jonesing for the Jones." Michelle joked.

"Never say that again." Megan shook her head.

"Awe." She frowned. "I like it."

"It's a little cringey." Megan said. It kind of was, but Michelle was pretty proud of her little phrase.

"Hush. I can't be single forever." Michelle rolled her eyes. "I literally roll my jeans so people know I will fuck anybody."

"But you're a virgin-"

"Shh," She interrupts Megan. "so are you."

Betty enters the diner with a huge smile on her face, then runs up to Michelle and sits down next to her. "Hey, M to the J!"

"Hey, Bet to the Ty!" Michelle greets her. Megan definitely noticed the change in mood. Had she been crushing on Betty this entire time and just didn't say anything? Or was it a new discovery Michelle didn't realize until today?

"Can I be Meg to the An?" Megan asked, kind of feeling left out on their cute little thing.

"Doesn't work with you." Michelle said a little too quickly.

"So are you guys like a thing now?" She questioned the two, raising an eyebrow. "What's your ship name? Bichelle? BJ? Oh my god-"

"Meg," Michelle looks at her with a hint of disappointment. "I love you, but I can't believe you would even suggest BJ."

"God, just answer my question!"

"Megan, MJ and I are both very smart women and I don't know if the people can handle our power." Betty replies, sounding as if she were some wise old woman when really she's just a teenager.

"That doesn't answer my question." Megan said, still confused as ever.

"Yeah, well aren't you working?" Betty asks her sassily.

"I am, but every time something important is happening there's never anyone else around." She shrugs. It really was something that happened, and Megan noticed it every time.

"You know what? I just noticed that." Michelle says, now questioning pretty much everything.

"Oh, I noticed it like ever since Peter walked into this stupid diner." Megan laughed.

"Huh, weird."

•••

Pete 🕷
On my way!
2 minutes I swear

Meg 🦋
Don't text and swing!!

•••

After a few hours of torture with Scott Wilson, Megan finally got to leave and go on her date with Peter. "Hey, Meggy. Do you need me to walk you home? I can just say I'm on my lunch break."

"Nah, it's cool. I got a ride." Megan replied and grabs her purse.

"Oh, okay."

"See ya!" She then exits the diner and begins walking down the street, and Peter swings by in perfect timing.

"Hey!" Peter says out of breath. "Sorry for being late. You ready?"

"It's fine." Megan assures him. "I just got done my shift, but I hope I'm ready."

"Do you still trust me?" He asks and extends his hand.

"What kind of question is that?" She raises and eyebrow, then remembers the night she first met Spider-Man. "Oh my god, are you trying to pull another Aladdin moment on me?"

"Maybe..." That would be a yes. "but do you?"

"Of course you idiot." Megan laughs at him.

"Good. Cause we're going on a little ride, minus the magic carpet." Peter jokes.

"That was way too corny." She rolls her eyes.

"I know. Now grab on. This is gonna be fun."

•••

"What the fuck!"

"Why are you freaking out?" Peter asked her whilst swinging.

"You've never taken me this high up!" Megan yells out. It had been a very long time since she was in this position, except for some reason Peter thought it would be a great idea to go way higher than before. But the last time she was in this situation she had no idea who she was clinging onto. "I probably shouldn't look-"

"Relax!" He reassures her. "You're safe with me."

"We're gonna hit that building! Peter!" Megan squeezed her eyes shut and buried her face in his shoulder, not daring to look. Peter knew what he was doing, and the two swung above the building, nowhere near crashing into it. She was just being paranoid, which was something she never was before. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

After a bit of paranoia, Megan finally calmed down, although it didn't last for long. "Oh, look! It's MoMa-"

Peter let's go of Megan accidentally, which caused her to literally scream as loud as possible. But he swoops in and grabs her in perfect timing, quickly putting her back to his side.

"Fuck you!" She yells right in Peter's face.

"You love me!"

•••

"Put me down! Put me down!" Megan begs.

"Alright, alright!" They land in the middle of busy sidewalk, with people staring at them as they walked by. It made sense since Spider-Man was just randomly with some teenage girl.

Megan immediately gets her grip off of Peter, looking like a maniac due to the wind messing up her hair.

"Ah, well there goes my bun." She sighs and takes her hair out of her fallen apart bun. "I tried really hard on it today."

"Your hair looks better down anyway." Peter says, which was a compliment.

"Really?" Megan questioned.

"Yeah, I always thought it did." After that Peter had a sudden realization, and immediately thought what he said sounded wrong. "But not that you can't do whatever you want with-"

"Relax." She interrupts him. "I appreciate the compliment."

"Cool." He let's out a sigh of relief. "So what happened to your "I'm no damsel in distress" thing?"

"Um, A Whole New World my ass!" Megan yelled. "You dropped me!"

"But I grabbed you anyway!" Peter argued, defending himself.

"Still, that shit was scary." She crossed her arms.

"You think you're up to do it again sometime?" He asked, hoping that she would say yes.

"I seriously doubt it." Megan answered. "But I'll make note to leave my hair down if there is a next time."

"Awesome. Well, I gotta go..."

"I get it." She sighs. "Love you."

"Love you too."

Peter leaps and crouches on the top of a streetlight, waving at Megan as she starts to leave. But then some breaking news appeared on one of the electronic billboards, and Peter turns to look and so does Megan.

"This is breaking news." The newscaster announces. "We come to you now with revelations on the attack in London. An anonymous source provided this video that shows Quentin Beck aka Mysterio moments before his death. We're warning you, you may find this video disturbing."

"What the..." Megan looks up at the screen, not sure what was going on. Mysterio was dead, right?

Mysterio appeared on the screen, the video glitching every few seconds or so. "I managed to send the elementals back to their dimension but I don't think I'm gonna make it off this bridge alive."

Peter looks down to Megan, who gave him confused look. All they could do was watch and see what happens.

"Spider-Man attacked me for some reason and he has an army of weaponized drones with Stark Technology!" He lied. Of course he lied. "He said he's the only one who's gonna be the new Iron Man! No one else!"

Now Peter appeared in the background with the E.D.I.T.H. glasses on, and the audio from the glasses are heard, which definitely didn't settle right with her. Something was up. "Are you sure you want to commence the drone attack? There will be significant casualties."

"Do it! Execute them all!" Peter says. Definitely poor word choice.

The video ends, but the newscast was far from over. "This shocking video was released earlier today on the controversial news site TheDailyBugle.net."

The infamous J. Jonah Jameson appears on the screen, and he was as furious as ever. He was never a fan of Spider-Man, and today was no different. "There you have it, folks. Conclusive proof that Spider-Man was responsible for the brutal murder of Mysterio, an inter dimensional warrior who gave his life to protect our planet and who will no doubt go down in history as the greatest superhero of all time!"

Peter was scared shitless right now. It also didn't help that he was in his suit right now, and all eyes were on him. "But that's not all, folks. Here's the real blockbuster. Brace yourselves. You might want to sit down."

"Spider-Man's real name is P-" Mysterio is cut off due to the video glitching, and both Peter and Megan thought that Peter was all clear.

"I swear to god." She mumbles.

"Spider-Man's name is Peter Parker!" Peter's face was then plastered onto every screen, revealing him to everyone.

"What the fu-"

•••

The End? I don't know.

I had an idea that I could continue this story and go through the aftermath of Peter being exposed cause who knows when the fuck we'll get a new Spider-Man movie and what the fuck it's gonna be? That Sony/Disney shit got us all fucked up.

The only downside is that it would be 100% from my imagination and I would definitely have to wing it. Although I do have ideas for it and it would DEFINITELY require Megan being the future lawyer she is. Plus Peter and Megan deserve an actual happy ending. After that I don't think I'll write them anymore.

I don't think I would do this right away though. I want to focus on my other stories and future stories before I really go ham into that.

So if you want this to happen, comment here!