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๐ด๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐ก๐ฆ๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ก๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐ก๐ , ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐๐ฆ โ๐๐๐๐ , ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐
It had been a rough week...on Monday, Peters alarm didn't go off because his charger broke so his phone died. And he was late to school, he got a detention for being late again, he missed Decathlon practice which MJ got mad at him for.
On Tuesday
Flash just wouldn't stop teasing him. And he forgot his math homework because he woke up late...again. And got another detention for tomorrow.
๐ด๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ก
๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐ข๐๐ , ๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ก
๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐โ๐ฆ
๐ผ๐ก ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ก ๐๐๐ ๐๐
On Wednesday
Principal Morita said if he gets any more detentions he'll have an in school suspension. He was late to Decathlon practice.
On Thursday
He got in trouble for standing up to Flash, so in school suspension. Which he then got grounded, May was not to happy. Ned was sick that day as well.
๐ผ๐ก ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ก ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ผ๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐ก๐โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ ๐ผ ๐โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐
๐โ๐๐๐ค ๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐ก๐๐
And now it was Friday. So to put it short it had been a pretty shitty week.
Peter walked into his room, threw his backpack onto the ground and sat at his desk. He sighed and pulled out his homework. He had a bad migraine, and his senses were going crazy.
๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐
๐บ๐๐ก โ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ โ๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐
๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐ โ๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
Soon enough he finished his homework. He immediately went to his bed and collapsed. When he woke up it was dark out. May didn't get home for three more hours.
He was still exhausted, on shaking legs he got up and immediately sat down. He felt sick to his stomach.
๐ด๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ก ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ผ๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐ก๐โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ ๐ผ ๐โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐
๐โ๐๐๐ค ๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐ก๐๐
Peter groaned and layed back down, curling up. This week had been absolutely terrible. He pulled the blanket over his head, falling back asleep.
He woke up to the sound of the front door open. He didn't think it had been three hours already. He sniffled and closed his eyes again
๐ด๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ผ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ , ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐'๐ก ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐กโ๐๐๐
He heard his bedroom door open up. He thought it was May, but instead of May he felt a calloused hand on his forehead.
"Oh Pete...you're burning up kid." A familiar voice said.
"Mr. Stark...?" Peter opened his eyes.
"Hey kiddo..."
๐ด๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ก ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ผ๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐ก๐โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ ๐ผ'๐๐ ๐โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐
๐โ๐๐๐ค ๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก ๐กโ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
"Your aunt got a voicemail from the school that you were sick. Said that you stayed in the nurses office most of day." Tony said.
"Mhm..." Peter nodded.
"Well she sent me to take care of you..."
๐ผ๐ก ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ก ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ผ๐ ๐ผ, ๐๐๐ก๐โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ ๐ผ'๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐๐
๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐
Maybe Friday wouldn't be so bad....