(writing this cause i got my results (when i was writing this) and thought it would be good,, btw i don't know how the school system works in america so please just go with it)
so in this, i'm writing two different alternates, the first with tony not being with him and the second with him there, the next one will be posted in a week :)
this is just great. i did my finals over two months ago, and i was on the tenth week of my summer holiday. i have been having a blast with the avengers, i've grown so close to them.
but today was the day i get my results. but there was one problem, aunt may had passed away at the beginning of the holidays due to cancer, and i can't exactly take the avengers as support. i wanted someone there, but i guess not.
i check my phone. 6:03. only two hours and fifty seven minutes until i get the envelope that's holds my future. i had worked hard, incredibly hard, and i'm already smart, so i'm not too worried. but that didn't stop me from waking up early, nerves filling my stomach causing me to feel sick.
i take a shower and pull on a pair of black jeans and grab a fresh top, grey, and pull on a denim jacket. not my usual style but it'll do. it's 6.35, and i'm bored. i walk into the kitchen and spot steve.
"morning kiddo, you're up early, you ok?" he asks.
"yeah i'm fine, just couldn't sleep."
"if you're sure. i'm gonna head out on my run, i'll catch you later." steve let a soft smile rest upon his face.
i walk over to the kitchen and pour myself some cereal and a glass of juice and sit down on the couch, turning the tv on - making sure the sound is low and take out my phone.
team nerds
web-slinger: any of you guys up?
mj: i was asleep, what's up loser?
guyinthechair: yeah i'm up
web-slinger: i don't want my results and i have no one there with me
guyinthechair: you have us :)
mj: yeah what he said, i gotta go get ready, i'll see you both soon.
guyinthechair: yeah same ^
web-slinger: ok, i'll meet you at 8:45
i place my phone down and eat my breakfast. only two hours left. guess i gotta make myself busy.
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it was 8:15, i seriously needed to get to school. i walk into the living room and see all the avengers sat down.
"hey pete, you going out?" tony questions, raising an eyebrow.
"you sure you're ok?" steve asks once again.
"yeah i'm fine and yeah i'm meeting ned and mj, i'll see you later." i rush to the elevator and out of the building, before anyone can ask anymore questions.
by the time i walk to the school, i see there's fifteen minutes left. i spot mj with her parents and ned with his mom and i walk over. "hey guys." i twist my hands.
"hey loser, you ok? you look a bit pale."
"yeah i'm fine."
the principle takes us into the hall and i make my way to p, giving the teacher my last name; "parker".
i take the envelope and find a spot near the wall, where there's no one around. i open the envelope and let out a deep breath that was held in.
tony's pov.
"what's up with pete? he seemed a little... off?" there's something not right.
"he was up at half six this morning, readily dressed, he looked a bit pale, but nothing too drastic. should we find him?"
