Always | Peter Parker x Reader

Chapter 39: Detention

-Monday at school-

"So. You got detention."

I groaned, as I sulked lower in my seat.

"You screwed up. You know what you did was wrong, but the question is, how are you gonna make things right? Maybe you were trying to be cool," I was trying really hard not to laugh at Steve's detention tape. "But take it from a guy who was frozen for 65 years. The only way to really be cool, is to follow the rules. We all know what' right, we all know what's wrong."

I looked at the clock, seeing it being only 3:00pm.

Only an hour left to go.

It's not my fault that I'm here. Really, it's Dylan's.

-Flashback-

"Hey, pretty lady. You wanna do something tonight? My parents are away," Dylan whispered to me, his hot breath tickling my neck.

"Dude, look. I told you, I have a boyfriend," I rolled my eyes, shutting my locker. I started walking to my next class, PE, but he wouldn't leave me alone.

"Ok, we don't have to tell him though..."

He leaned down, turned me towards him, and kissed me.

I stopped in my tracks, breaking away, when I saw Peter. He looked disappointed. He was staring at me, but then he shook his head and started to walk away.

I turned to Dylan, and punched him.

Then, I tripped him and ran after Peter.

"Ms Romano- er, Ms Stark, My office, now," The principal said to me as he came around the corner.

-End of flashback-

And so, I got detention.

Since I've been here, which is around 4 months, I've been labeled as a 'troublemaker.'

It's only my first day as the real me, and people keep coming up to me asking about my dad, or the Avengers, even Quicksilver. Some of them just want to get close to me. Use my money, fame, etc. So far though, there haven't been any acts of crime on Stark tower since the news got out. It's really, really annoying. The only people that stick by my side at school are Ned, Michelle, and Peter. Although, I think that he thinks that I cheated on him with Dylan or something. I can't control the horny teens in this school.

I slammed my head on my desk, ignoring the pain as I closed my eyes.

I fucked up. And we've only been dating for a day. Nobody even knows yet.

We decided that we're going to keep it on the 'down low', until this whole, "Tony Stark's daughter shit" clears up.

But now, there might not be anything to keep on the down low.

I've gotten the one thing I've wanted since we moved here, and now I might've lost it.

I sat up, and rubbed my eyes.

"Mr Lee, can I use the washroom?"

"What? This is detention, Ms Stank."

"Uh, it's Stark, and unless you want a bloody chair, you'd better let me go," I smiled.

"Oh, oh, ok. Go ahead. In fact, there's only 15 minutes left now, so you can just go home," The old man said.

"Thanks," I replied, as I grabbed my stuff ad walked over to the door.

I'm not actually on my period, I just needed to get out of there.

I made my way over to my locker, sighing as I opened it.