Peter Parker and his trip to Stark Towers

Chapter 1

Heaven forbid Peter.B.Parker was having a good day. He wasn't bothered by Flash, he got to school on time and that surprise calculus quiz. Aced it! However the infamous Parker luck™ had other ideas.
Peter was peacefully napping in Chemistry class when the class erupted into cheers.
"Dude!,what happened?" he asked Ned who was sat next to him
"we're going on a field trip" he whisper yelled in response. Peter glanced around and saw Flash smirking at him, he hadn't done anything why was he looking at him like that?
"Wait Ned, where is the field trip?"
"Stark Tower man, and then a sleepover at the Avengers Compound" Ned was practially vibrating as he announced the location.
" Hey Penis, I can't wait to call out your little lie in front of your personal friend Tony Stark. Oh wait, you've never even been in the same room as him!" the whole class chuckled at Flash's stupid comment.
'Does he have to go' he thought to himself. His question was answered when Ned thrust a slip into his hand
"Don't you dare ditch me"
"Ned I live there, you visit every week. It's not that exciting".

The bell went signaling the end of class and Peter grabbed his things and bolted from the classroom. His Spidey senses told him to duck but he ignored them and inevitabley Flash pushed in the back. He stumbled to his knees and as he went to stand Flash kicked him to the floor.
"Hey Jessica" Peter winced at the use of his dead name. "you ready to spend the rest of your life in jail 'cause that's where you'll be living when I tell Stark that you' ve been lying all this time." Flash grinned evilly content with his torment
"Leave me alone Flash, my name is Peter I changed it legally a month ago. Also no one in school cares about my internship anymore. It's just you"
"whatever Jessie, when Stark sees you for the scum of the Earth you are then he'll ship your ass to the county jail." Flash was running out of things to say.
"whatever you say Flash" thankfully it was the end of the day, so Peter turned and walked out the front doors.

How was he going to hide this from his family.