Avengers High School

Eleven

Tony had been in detention for a week now, leaving you to walk home. But you got to walk with Peter. The two of you would walk together for some time until you'd have to part ways. Besides the walking part it was fun, mostly because you got to spend time with Peter.

The two of you would talk about the dumb gossip at school and the evil teachers. At one point Mr. Fury came up.

"He did not lose his eye in some alien fight!" Peter protested.

"I don't believe it either but it's what everyone else says!"

"Did you see him yell at Tony the other day?"

You laughed, "Oh yeah. Did you see all that go down?"

Peter shook his head, "Nah, but I've heard all about it."

"It was pretty great, I'm not gonna lie."

"I don't think it's that funny."

"What? Why not?"

"Someone vandalized the school and then Tony got in trouble for it!"

"Well, maybe he deserved it."

"I bet Pietro did it," Peter theorized, not hearing what you said.

You scrunched your brows together, "Why do you think that?"

"Some people saw him running away from Tony's locker. I actually saw him running through the halls but I didn't know he was running away from something."

"I don't think Pietro would do that."

Peter shrugged, "I dunno. He gives me a bad vibe sometimes."

As you came to the end of the sidewalk you looked up at Peter. He really did not like Pietro, which you didn't understand because the two hardly talked to each other. But you just shrugged it off, it's not like you cared if they liked one another.

Peter finally turned his head toward you, "Well, this is where we part ways."

You nodded, "Yup. But I'll see you tomorrow."

You both waved then went your own way. Now you knew that you for sure could not tell Peter about being the one to pull the prank. Because he would not be very impressed with you.

Once you got home you made a beeline for the kitchen. Almost seconds later Tony was home. You heard him throw down his bag then enter the kitchen.

"Hey," you said, eating the chips you found, "How was detention."

"Went pretty good. Got a lot of thinking done."

"Thinking of all your past mistakes and how you could change?"

"Nope."

You nodded and slowly stuffed a chip into your mouth, "Okay."

The look he was giving you began to worry you. The glint in his eyes made you uncomfortable, like he knew something you didn't. So you grabbed your chips and began to go to your room.

"I know it was you," he finally said.

With your back turned to him, your eyes widened in fear and your mouth opened slightly. 'Oh my god,' you mouthed to yourself then turned around with a confused look on your face.

"Hm?" you questioned, as if you had no clue what he was talking about.

"I know."

"I don't think I know what you're talking about. What exactly do you know?"

"Oh, I think you know."

You looked up, pretending to be deep in thought, you made direct eye contact with him then stated, "I have no idea what you're talking about."