A ' NoRmAl ' teenager .....

Nat help me ......

Today was a normal day for Peter Parker.

The nerd of Midtown High

The orphan

The most cheerful

The one who had no friends

The genius

The one who had no family

The one who who barely managed one meal a day because the scholarship he received was barely enough for his school fees and he was always short of money. Very short.

And when you are THE Spiderman who has a gigantic metabolism and who does a ton of physical work every day, one meal a day is almost equal to starving, no matter how hard he worked he never had enough money because he also had to live on his own.

He hacked into databases, such as those of his school, government, child services, etc., to ensure that no one ever realized that he was an orphan living alone in a small apartment in Queens. He never left the apartment he and his aunt May used to live in because it was empty, but it had memories—some of his very few good memories.

Memories of his aunt May whom he loved like his mother, and memories of his uncle Ben who was a father to him. He didn't have any memories of his parents as they were dead before his second birthday. He never had the chance to make beautiful memories with his parents. To go on family trips, or to act like a stubborn kid and ask for toys, or to play childish games with his parents, or hear bedtime stories from his mom or dad, or to make his parents proud with his extraordinary grades, or to do something mischievous and receive scolding later 

But still, even after going through so much he never turned grumpy, he didn't talk much in his school and had no friends, but whenever someone used to approach him he used to respond with the sweetest smile possible, as if nothing was wrong, as if he is a happy and NORMAL kid. He trusted no one with his emotions, and many times he even managed to lie to himself that everything was fine.
For the world, he is living with his aunt but no one has met her in a long time because she is really busy......

At night he was none other than Spiderman.

He was thirteen when one eventful field trip resulted in a radioactive spider injecting its DNA in Peter . He woke up with superpowers and, having an extra-strong moral code couldn't sit back and watch everything wrong, so he decided to fix things himself.

 With great power comes great responsibility, And hence Spiderman was born.

Initially, he used to swing around the city in a hoodie, sweatshirt, and sweat pants, but later he made himself a proper suit he also made an AI to help him out which he called KEREN, and also updated his web-shooters. He may or may not have taken a 2nd part-time job besides his 1st job, school, spidermanning, and homework, and skipped eating for a week, which resulted in him almost dying from starvation due to his enhanced metabolism, to come up with the money he required for the parts and tools.

"Today's day was fine, in fact, good actually !!" Thought Peter

He woke up late because of his unreasonable worry that patrolling even a few minutes more or less might be a question of someone's life or death,
he somehow managed to reach school on time this morning, due to some reason Flash, his bestest friend, heavy sarcasm intended, wasn't in a mood of bothering him today, he again got a perfect score on his physics test and his cuts and bruises from last nights patrol where healing because a kind man bought him a pizza for saving his bag. His healing worked faster when he ate, and since he ate last night he decided that not having lunch today and having some cash saved for later would be a good idea. Just incase he don't have some cash handy in the near future. So he won't starve to death ..............