"Stupid gravity".
Physics. It might be a drag, but it's one of my favorite subjects. With being an advanced science class, it takes a lot of work. I'm also taking 3rd level college classes in science and math. With the amount of time I get to work on all my assignments, it's amazing how I get sleep and be spiderman. Oh wait...I don't get sleep.
"Peter" Mr. Daniels called from his desk, working on writing assignments.
I walked over, not expecting to be in any sort of trouble. I, however, still felt worried. Probably just anxiety.
"Yes" I responded, having somewhat of an idea of what this was about.
"I've looked through your grades. You're doing really well" Daniels complimented.
"Thanks" I accepted.
It felt really awkward. I know I already do well in school, but it just feels weird.
That very hard. It's just normal."By the end of the term, your 2 year college credits should be finished. No sophomore has ever done that before". Mr Daniels stood, walking towards the cabinets.
What was this about? It's nice of him but I didn't make me comfortable.
"What college are you considering?" Daniels asked, looking for supplies.
"Most likely one here in New York. I have to take care of my aunt" I explained.
Even if that was a real excuse, I wouldn't even want to move somewhere else for college. I've learned so much here and all my friends are here. I may have little family here, but it's the only family I have.
"I understand. Look Peter, it's my job to teach you and to challenge you. I don't think you're being challenged. I would send you into a higher class but there is no options for that, this being the highest one. Because you're in a college level, I think it would be appropriate for you to get a job. Maybe as a intern. You'll get some experience early on. You're already ahead so it won't set you back".
I guess it made sense. I was far ahead everyone else and I'm just a sophomore. And he's right...I'm not being challenged. Sure it's stressful but it's not hard.
"So will I still be attending this class?" I asked, not sure I've he was excusing me.
"You can. I'm not forcing you to take this offer. I just think it would be best for you to challenge yourself. I'm not sure about your other teachers however. Are you in all college levels?" Daniels questioned.
"Yes" I confirmed.
If it wasn't for my spider powers, I would of probably never even passed highschool. Stupid PE.
"Well, if you can get them to agree to the school for you to take the GRE test, you can take it and graduate early".
"How long does it take to be confirmed?".
I know tests like these can take months to be completed. Most tests in college takes weeks. For a test to be completely checked for multiple subjects, I wouldn't surprise me if it took a long time.
"About 6 months. The process is long and you will most likely getting your high school and college diploma in your junior year".
"Will I have to go to the graduation ceremony?"
"No, you don't have too. I would recommend it though. Those seniors could learn a thing or two" Daniels chuckled.
We both started laughing a bit. I didn't feel so awkward anymore. I would though sitting with a bunch of seniors. Aunt May will likely force me to attend.
"Thank you". I gave a smile.
He offered a hand. He did it as a teacher, not much as a friend. I shook his hand, trying to not make the conversation awkward again. Trust me, it's difficult.
"No problem, Peter. Just doing my responsibility". He winks at me.
I start walking towards the door, making my way to lunch.
"Bye, Mr. Daniels"
Why did I say that. It was left out so perfectly. He basically said a one liner and you don't ruin that... I'm such a nerd.
Mr. Daniels looked over at me again.
"God speed".
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"Oh My God! Peter, I'm so proud of you!"Should have seen this reaction. In fact, I did. Gwen has always been supportive for me. Even after I agreed to not be with Gwen after...Conners, we've stayed close. She cared about me. We were both at a slump during the time. We still needed to support each other.
I blushed, feeling utterly embarrassed by her loud expression, especially since we're out in public.
"Thanks, Gwen". I hugged her back.
"Why are you so smart? Probably a chip in there" she sarcastically claims, rubbing a short noggie on my head.
I laugh a bit, pushing her hand off my head. Sure it's annoying but I've gotten used to it. She's basically my mother...forget I said that.
"Can we get food now?" I asked, trying to get out of the publics view, already embarrassed enough.
"What? Am I embarrassing Peter Parker!?" She yells, trying to catch attention so I would be annoyed.
I glare at her, really tiring to look pissed.
"Ok, let's go". She grabs my arm and drags me to her car.
Her car was a little slug bug. Man, what's more embarrassing. Being called out in a crowd, of riding in a slug bug? At least I ain't driving.
"Here. You drive". Gwen overs her keys.
Thanks karma.
"Wha-why?" I complain, not at all wanting to drive.
"Because some of my makeup was smeared during History and Ms. Ivory mentioned it to the class. Wasn't long until someone said my face looked like the plague. You don't know how much I wanted to make their face look like the plague" she explained, acting more pissed than she actually was.
I couldn't help but laugh. The plague comment really took home. It's just brilliant. We both thought it was pretty funny, especially with both of us being nerds.
"So, I had to go to the bathroom and take my make up off. And the saddest part is that I actually looked like the plague, like no joke". She still laughed.
"You don't even need make up" I explained, trying to give her coincidence.
"Peter, you and I both know that doesn't help a girls self esteem. We know the truth" Gwen informed.
"Whatever" I accept, starting the car.
"Wow, you don't know how to talk to girls" Gwen laughs.
I laugh along too, even if it was an insult.
"Well, there is a reason for that...".
An awkward pause comes between use. Gwen looks at me suspiciously but then knows what I mean.
She puts her hand into a fist, pointed towards me. I do the same, hitting her fist with mine.
"Nerds!"

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