Okay, there is a little catch to this chapter. This one is that little filler I was talking about, and it takes place before Danny nearly killed Flash. Yes, that'll make the story not in chronological order, but I didn't want to go back and change the order of the other chapters, because that might screw with my head. And maybe yours, I don't know. So, in this chapter Danny knows Peter's identity but Peter doesn't know Danny's yet. This chapter takes place during the Spider Man play in that one episode of Ultimate Spider Man, with a few changes here and there. Also, I'll reply to the reviews for the last chapter when I post the chapter after this one, which will be any time from tomorrow to Wednesday. And the idea for this chapter came from my sister, Goldfinch142. So I don't take credit for this idea.
Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom or Ultimate Spider Man.
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Chapter 13
The Concession Stand
(Spidey POV)
"So you're telling me that Flash got sick at the last second," I said, looking at the play director.
"Yes, and now you need to take his place," she replied.
"Um, are you sure? Can't someone else do it?" I asked, desperate to get out of this little predicament.
"No, no one else knows the lines and solo. Now stop dawdling and get in that costume! The play starts in twenty minutes," she said, walking off to attend to other last minute details.
I changed and picked up my phone to let Danny know that plans had changed a little bit.
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(Danny POV)
I was walking into the school as my phone rang. I picked it up to hear Peter on the other end explaining that plans had changed. I found it funny that Peter was playing himself, but I was a little bit worried at the same time. After all, someone might recognize him as the real deal. I shook the thought out of my head and walked up to the concession stand before I went in.
"Hello, what would you like?" asked the senior working there, looking like he's rather be watching paint dry than work at the snack stand.
"Um, I'd like a Nasty Burger, um, I mean a cheeseburger with ketchup and an extra patty," I said, forcing myself to stop thinking about the Nasty Burger before good memories resurfaced.
"Would you like a drink?"
"Oh, yeah, I'll have a large Cheerwine."
"Okay, that'll be-"
"Wait! You just handed me a small Cheerwine."
"No, that's the large."
"This is the small and you know it!"
"That's the large. Take from someone working here!"
"Small!"
"Large!"
"Small!"
"Large!"
"Small!"
"Large!"
"You're just trying to cheat me out of my money!"
"I am not you little swine! Take your dang Cheerwine and get out of here!"
"I won't take a small! I asked for a large and I'm not leaving till I get it!"
"Fat chance! I gave you the large!"
"Did not!"
"Did too!"
"Did not!"
I stuck my tongue out at him and crossed my arms as a gesture that I was not leaving without my large Cheerwine.
"I told you! I gave you the large!"
"No you didn't! The large cup is right over there!"
"That's the same size!"
"Liar!"
"Why would I lie about that you little snot?"
"To cheat me out of my money! Hey, who are you calling a little snot?"
"The truth hurts, doesn't it?"
"You are a stain on humanity!"
"Why you little!"
The senior got out of his chair and pushed me towards the doors.
"Get out of here!" he yelled.
"I told you, I don't intend to leave without my large Cheerwine!"
"I already gave you the freaking Cheerwine!"
"Look at your pathetic little food stand and tell me the large cups are the same as the ones you gave me!"
He looked at the food stand and got a hilarious expression on his face.
"Oh, I did give you the small."
He went over and gave me a large. I glared at him and he glared back as I walked into the school auditorium.