A/N hey guys, guess who's still alive! No, jokes on you. Tony is death, I meant me!
oh...Well, have fun reading this :)
Tw: Sensory overload and swearing
~summery:Peter goes on trip, teacher angry because of a 'stolen' pas= Angry Dad :)
—————Peter Pov—————
"Dad please, I don't wanna go!" I looked at my dad who had a false grin on his face.
"I'm sorry, can't do that bud." My dad says ruffeling my hair and passing me the yellow permission slip. I give him a angry look. "Your mean" I mumble soft. "I know" I look up, surprised my dad can hear me.
My Peter luck is back what means no good. My teacher tought it was a good idea to go to the Stark tower as a field trip. My teacher didn't believe that I had a internship so I fear for Flash an her life. I walked to my room and go sit on my bed doing some homework.
—————Time skip by my laziness—————
I got up when I hear Steve calling me down for dinner. I wanted to hide the slip under my pillow but didn't found it, must have left it in the common room I tought. I came in to the dinner room to have my whole family staring at me, I looked at myself in the reflection of the clean window to check they didn't laught about me. This made them laught only harder. "What?" I asked them annoyed. Thats when I saw Uncle Bucky holding the slip up with a look that said 'you're so death kiddo' I answered his look by trowing a glass of water in his jumper. My whole family dies from laughing, Steve falls on the ground and Bucky gave him a angy glare. I sat down at the table next to my mum and dad and grabbed my cutlery.
—————another Time skip by my laziness—————
I woke up by my dad sitting next to my bed, creepy staring at me. "Oh, your awake. Get dressed I drive you, you will be late at your field trip otherwise." My dad said with a teasing smile. I
got up and found a blue jumper and some jeans. I went to the kitchen to get a sandwitch ready, I smiled at Wanda who was in the kitchen making hot choco, She gave me a mug I made some sadwiches for us as we sit down at the table.
A sleepy Steve entered the room, mumbling some things I think happend in his dream. Without giving us one look he went to the kitchen and made a big mug coffee. Without thinking he trew in in his gullet, then he jumps up and down making wind with his hand. "Hot, hot, hot!" He yelled still jumping up and down, Wanda and I just laugh at the scene.
—————Time skip called edwin?—————
"Pete, your ready?" I heared my dad from the hallway. "Yep, coming!" I yelled back, I said good bye to Wanda who wished me luck. Wanda is like a sister for me.
Pietro (Yes he is alive) Trew My jacket at me and gave me a hug. "Good luck brother" Well thats nice i guess? "You'll need it" Okay, not anymore. I gave him a glare and he gave me an (Not so) innocent smile back. "Hurry up underoos, your gonna be late!" My dad who was already in the lift yelled. I gave Pietro a smile and jump in the lift.
We got in the orange porsche and I had to remind my dad that, here on the ground we have a so called 'speed limit' We arrived at school with way to much speed. The whole class was already for the school. My dad bended over me and gave me a hug while opening the door. "See you bud!" I gave him puppy eyes in the hope he would let me get back in the car but that didn't happend. I went around the corner and saw ms. Smith already counting my classmates.
"Mr. Parker, good to see you decide to show up." She said to me. I joined Ned and MJ in their little chat. "Dude! Why did it take so long! Flash already tought you wouldn't show up, he gave Ms. Smith a high five! It was grosh!" Ned screamed. "Dude, calm down, I'm here now okay!" I screamed back. "What ever losers" MJ said, I know she loves me...Somewere...Deep down.
"Get in the bus." The teachers yelled at us and we walked to the back of the vehicle
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