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Peter's Pov
(This chapter was inspired by another writer, but I forgot their name sooooo yeah. I hope if your the one than please tell me that it's you and stuff.)
I looked at the clock again, only 15 minutes left.
"okay class, listen up!" Mr. Harrington told us. I turned my attention back to the professor. "everyone in your grade is going to be having a test..."
groans and protests rose in the room. I sighed, I mean, tests or quizzes were always easy for me, so i'm often one of the people to finish the first. I don't get why people hate quizzes so much, I mean learning is always good and useful for you, right? Mj and Ned were also quite smart, so they always submitted their quizzes a few seconds before or after I turned in mine.
I was snapped out of my thoughts as Mr. Harrington continued, "the five people who get the highest score will be getting a.... DRUMROLL PLEASE...............STARK INTERSHIP!!!!"
As soon as these words left his words cheers and questions were askes frantically.
"OKAY EVERYONE CALM DOWN!!!!" Mr harrington instructed.
Immediately the room quieted down and everyone looked at the professor. "don't think that you'll be meeting the avengers or anything, you'll normally be working on the lower levels and occasionally delivering coffee to the higher interns. got it?"
a chorus of yeses and okays echoed around the classroom.
"good, you will be taking the test tomorrow. Make sure to study! NO RETAKES!!!"
the bell rang as he dismissed us.
I walked towards my locker quickly, hoping i won't run into Flash on the way. But of course my spidey sense warned me. Knowing it was Flash I just ignored it, sighing.
The suddenly the breath was knocked out of me as I was forcefully pushed against my locker. "you know what to do" he told me "We write the answers and switch tests at the end, I'll turn mine in first. Pretend to think for 35 minutes and then you turn in yours. Got it? Try your best to get me the highest mark, and when I mean that I mean it." he told me in a harsh whisper. To finish it off he gave me 3 kicks in the stomach and 5 punches.
I waited until his figure disappeared from view until getting up and stuffing all my things into my backpack as I left. I knew I won't get it, due to flash trying his worst, but I still texted Mr. bob the builder.
_(if your wondering why he didn't text may, it's because he didn't want to disappoint her)_
Peter
hey Mr. Bob sir! How are you?🤗
Mr. Bob The Builder
I'm doing pretty good actually
me and my co-worker friends are having a movie night!
how about you?
Peter
i'm doing good as well
my class is actually having a test...
for a internship at stark industries tomorrow.
But I know I won't get it :(
Mr. Bob The Builder
I'm sure you'll make it in!
You seem like a really smart kid!
Plus, I work there as well!
Peter
Really? 😮
Mr. bob The Builder
yeah!
hey, I have some friends that want to meet you
what do you say?
Peter
yes!!!
that means more friends for meee
and the more the merrier!!
Are you going to create a new chat with them
or add them to this one?
Mr. Bob The Builder
i'm creating a new chat right now
and by the way, they are really annoying
just a warning
Peter
i'm sure they're fine
*Btw
Mr.Bob The Builder
they're the same thing
Peter
you could keep telling yourself that
but the truth hurts you
and the truth is they are different
Mr.Bob The Builder
what ever you say
Mr.Bob The Builder created a new group chat
Mr.Bob The Builder added *** *** ****
Mr.Bob the Builder added *** *** ****
Mr.Bob the Builder added *** *** ****
Mr. Bob the Builder added *** *** ****
Mr Bob the Builder added *** *** ****
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Peter
hi
YOU ARE READING
Sorry, wrong number
Random(cover isn't mine) This is one of those AU's where Peter didn't meet the avengers. Peter Parker broke his phone beyond repair. When he bought a new phone he needed to save all the contacts again. In a hurry he punched in a wrong number. That wrong n...