Peter Stark Trip To Stark Tower ~ discontinued/deleted

The presentation

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Okay hey guys! So I lost my phone, like I actually lost it in my room, but then I found it sooo...yah. I regret to inform you but...this isn't a part three, and not exactly a field trip. So I have this project at my school where I have to talk about who and when my parents were born and where, along with their parents, so I'm gonna do that with Peter. Enjoy :)

Peters POV

This day could not get ANY better, I have three presentations I have to do by next week and my teacher has a 'big fun announcement' I looked to my teacher expectantly. "This week, and next week we will be creating a project to show to the whole class, about your parents, and their parents, and their parents if you can go back that far, it's due on December 14, and then you must bring treats on the 18th! This assignment is worth 30 points, and extra points if you can bring in your parents and grandparents," my teacher said. I gaped, my mouth open, I'm literally gonna die...i can't do this! The world doesn't know my parents..Tony Stark and (I thought hard on if I should do Steve or not, I think it would be better for the storyline in this..if you don't like stony, I, sorry, I'm okayish about it, I like pepperony better kinda)

The bell rang and I ran out of my last class, and down the stairs outside and ran right into Flash. Well fuck, I'm fucked.

"Whatcha doin Parker," flash sneered. "W-walking. How bout you man..that uh project really sounds epic..like the best.." I said. I mentally groaned in my head. "Whatever Parker, your parents are drunks, who work in a diner," flash said shoving me away. Thank god, I then ran down the stairs, and hopped in the limo..really dad?

"Hey Pete!" Dad exclaimed, "Hi Peter!" Papa said next. "Oh..um hi papa, hi dad..you're both here at my school?" I asked. "Yah, we're going out for some meetings, and then we're gonna get dinner and eat ice cream," dad said. "Oh okay..dad there's something going on at my school that could be life changing.." I said cringing at myself. "Are you being bullied?!" Papa yelled immediately...yes, "no, papa..no. Sooo my class has to do this presentation in front of the whole class, y'know and it's basically just about..um..our parents, grandparents and great grandparents," I said. "Ohhh..okay, I don't know if you should do that Bambi," dad said. "Please dad..I'm tired of being called Parker, and-and I can defend myself t-too," I said. Dad sighed, and looked a papa, he just shrugged. He's on my side. "Fine..fine. But we're definitely coming with you," dad said. YES..do I realllly want this..yes...no...maybe? I don't know.

Dad papa and I worked on it the whole week, perfecting every little detail until the day of the presentation.

I walked into the building, and told my dads to hide in the bathroom..yah they're wearing wigs...

Imagine if the whole team came..oh he- "Peter! Sit down," my teacher Griffey. I snapped out of my daze and walked to my seat. "First person is..Flash," he said. I looked at flash, he was not bringing his parents. He went to the front of the class and turned the AirPlay mode. "My name is flash Thompson, and I was born 2002, I am 15 turning 16," flash said moving to the next slide. Sooo he says his parents are lawyers..that's pretty cool actually.

"...Parker Peter, your turn!" My teacher Mr. Anderson said. I widened my eyes, texted my parents, and walked to the board. "Alright Peter, are you bringing your parents in today?" Anderson asked. "Um yes actually a- I can't start my presentation until they get in here, because you wouldn't believe me," I said. "Just go, it doesn't matter," he said. Flash was smirking at his friends.

Fine. I walked to the board, connected the AirPlay and started the Google slides. Lots of people gaped at my name..and some just rolled their eyes. "Peter, um..your last name isn't Stark-Rogers," Anderson said. I sighed, "See!"

I then waked out the door slowly..and peaked my head out the door seeing dad and papa running at full speed to my class panting. "Hi..so..uh...we..ran..up..four..flights..of..stairs!" Dad panted. I laughed and pulled them inside the classroom. "Sooo everyone..these are my parents. Tony Stark and Steve Rogers, also known as captain America.." I said. Now everyone's mouths were open and staring. I smiled nervously and started the presentation.

"Bro, they could just be holograms, although..Parker is too poor to afford anything like that," flash yelled. Papa narrowed his eyes, and then gave me a look. "Okay Papa, he's just some dumb kid who can't keep his mouth shut," I said. Flash immediately stood up, "what'd you say p-" he said before I shook my head violently at him widening my eyes. Dad pulled on my shoulder and put me behind him. I sighed, leaning forward my body inches away from his back, and the top of my head on his back. "If I ever here about you harassing my son so help me I will do everything I can to make your life hell, exactly what you're doing to Peter," dad said. Flash gulped at sat down. Practically everyone was on the edge of their seats.

Dad turned around, did I almost fall..psh me? Never. He ruffled my hair and pushed me towards the board, and I started the presentation..

"So my dad, Tony Stark was born in 1970 and he is 48 years old, he was born on Long Island in NYC and he is the owner of stark industries, is apart of the avengers, and he is iron man," I said for dads slide. "And..my papa, Steve Rogers was born in 1918 in Brooklyn, and he is technically 100 years old, but he's 46 years old, he is apart of the avengers and is captain America," I said. "My grandparents......." I said talking about them. "It sucks that I don't have any grandparents but it's okay, I have my crazy uncles and my dads y'know," I said shrugging.

Everyone clapped, and dad clapped my shoulder, and my teacher nodded to my dad for us to go. Hey..this wasn't that bad, just saying, like at least I didn't get a field trip to..stark industries. That would be horrible.

On the 18th

I woke up at four in the morning, rushed into my parents room, and yanked them out of bed, "Peter Rogers Stark?" Dad said using my full name, seeing as I was happy, not upset. "Why are you up so early?" He asked. "I gotta bake somethin for school daaaad," I said. Dad groaned, and laid back down, as did papa. I jumped in the middle of them and dad smirked. "Fineee," he mumbled. Papa groaned and rolled out of bed.

We walked downstairs and grabbed the flour, sugar and eggs, along with bananas nuts, and salt, dad cracked the egg and papa poured the flour, and I mixed. I started mixing and mixed a air pocket in the batter, and flour sprayed up at my face. "Aghh!" I yelled throwing the spoon. Papa laughed, grabbing a towel and cleaning my face, and dad grabbed the spoon, and got a new one.

We then put them inside of bread loaf containers, and popped them in the oven. I grabbed my phone, and turned on the fast motion video mode, and took a video of them baking.

Dad laughed at me, and rolled his eyes. DOO DO DOOOO DO DOOOOOOOOO the oven practically yelled. (Stupid song got stuck in my head-baby shark doo doo do do doo) I grabbed my phone, and oven mitts and took the breads out, they smell delicious..

When we finished cleaning up, we had two big loafs of banana bread, and it was 6 now, so we went back upstairs to sleep, although I was too tired to walk back to my room, so I fell asleep curled into my dads side in the middle of them, on their bed...

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