Blame Peter

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I'm waking up, no nightmare. Strange I pretty much never don't have a nightmare. Wait there is someone else here. Oh yeah I had a panic attack, Bucky.

'G'morning,' now awkwardly get out of bed. Pick up clothes and run into bathroom, no walk. I get changed and Bucky is gone when I come out, I then start walking downstairs for breakfast (I'm not planning on eating.)

'Good Morning Harvey, Wanda made pancakes, hope your hungry.' Natasha says as I enter.

'yeah starving,' I say uninterested. well it looks like I have to eat.

'so, we heard from Peter that parent teacher conferences are soon,' Nat said as Steve came in from his run.

'oh they are, huh didn't know. What about them?' I said annoyed. please don't be what I think it is.

'we think one of us should come.' Steve said sitting down next to me.

'no it's alright, my Dad never went to them anyway, you guys don't have to come.' I said trying to act causal. No, no, no a thousand times no, omg. They lecture me for everything you know how often I have detention, let alone in trouble. What have you done to me Peter.

'Alright, Bucky wants to go though so your going to have to talk to him about it.' Steve replied.

'Happy is taking you to school soon, you may want to hurry up.' Nat says standing up and leaving. I shove my last pancake down my throat before getting to the car.

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A/N

i don't feel like writing in the car so time skip to screaming at Peter

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Lunch time.

I didn't see Peter in any of my morning classes by the time I got to yell at him it was lunch.

'Peter Benjamin Parker!'

'Who made Harvey angry?' Peter asked.

"You, you told them about parent teacher conferences, which I didn't even know about, now Bucky wants to go.' I stated glaring at him.

'You know I haven't seen you in weeks, you didn't talk to me yesterday, I may have told Stark parent teacher interviews, but I didn't know anything about you. I feel like I'm missing info here.' Peter replies, I forgot he didn't know much.

'I feel like I'm really missing info,' Ned put in.

'Oh yeah right, I'm staying at compound. Not by choice, for the record. But basically I have an evil organisation after me. I kinda just assumed you knew but still I'm stuffed. Have you seen my school record, I don't want to explain that. Or get another lecture from metal arm and arrow child.' I am allowed to complain.

'Sorry, yeah you are stuffed.' Peter replied.

'God I'm going to class.' I stated standing up.

'oh yeah and I'm grounded so, I can't come to the movies this weekend soz,' I say before leaving.


'hey if it isn't,'

'not today flash.' I interrupted him.

'did you just ignore me, I don't care if your a genius or something, I didn't give you permission to ignore me. Face me Brat.' I feel myself getting slammed into a locker. If I fight back I'll get suspended if I don't I'll get a few bruises. I black out I don't know what happened but I wake up in a corner with Flash gone. My head is pounding ugh. I'm defiantly late to class. I decide that I would rather wag then go to class and go to the bathroom to see if I am bruised. Luckily for me I am the master of covering bruises. I do in fact have a bunch of bruises but nothing I can't hide. I cover my face and hear the last period bell. I start walking to class, hoping missing class didn't bring any suspicion. I sit down next to Pete as Mr Foster began speaking about something.

'Miss Lard, Miss Lard.' Mr Foster is asking something.

'yeah sir?' I questioned.

'It says you were missing from last period you want to tell me why that is?' He asked.

'I was feeling sick, sorry sir.' I lied.

'let this be your first warning, if I find out you've missed class again I will be sending you to the principals office. Normally I'd just phone home but I never seem to get a response from your father.' He told me this privately at the end of the lesson. I walk out and then remember I'm getting picked up by Happy with Peter. Cause and I quote 'your not allowed to walk home if your grounded.' I find Happy and see Peter and Happy and then get into the car.

'Hi.' I say roughly getting in the car. The car drive is silent Peter keeps looking at the fact I'm in a car seat. It's not a choice let me tell you. I kind of want to hit him, but I don't want to get in trouble. I end up picking up my school bag and throwing it at him before facing the front of the car. We park and I grab my schoolbag of Peter and get out before going into compound. Now I have to try and convince Bucky not to go to parent teacher interviews.

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