Harry Osborn. The dreamy rich kid that every girl wanted- but never got. He was rich, smart, and oh so handsome.

It was a surprise on why he was friends with Peter Parker, the nerd, even the teachers wondered how the both of them became the best of friends.

And when Peter confessed he liked you, Harry’s face dropped, really? Peter? Liking you? Harry had been crushing on you since the 8th grade.

“But what about MJ?” harry asked, his judgemental expression not going unnoticed.

“Oh, yeah well she-“ BANG! A persons body slammed into Peter, causing him to fall and drop his book.

Harry’s eyes widened, darting towards the girl who was just about to hit the ground- before he caught them. “Woah are you okay?”