OMG THANK YOU GUYS FOR THE 100K!!!! I'M SO HAPPYYYYY!!!!!!!!

Im ranting about my life at the end, so be prepared.

Changed the song a bit, but you can play it (if you want) when I give you a cue. 

Peter woke up like every other day, by yelling. The yelling of his parents, the never-ending fighting. Every little thing they would fight about like there was no tomorrow. Peter slowly opened his door and silently walked to the kitchen. 

"Where were you last night?!" Pepper screamed at Tony.

"Why do you wanna know? Don't you trust me anymore?" Tony fired back.

"I don't anymore, after what happened 3 weeks ago!" Right, 3 weeks ago. The night dad came home drunk with some other woman. They didn't do anything bad or something, Peter could tell when Tony was lying, and he defiantly wasn't lying when he told Pepper he didn't hook up. But of course, she didn't believe him. 

"As I told you a thousand times, nothing happened!"

"It's 7 in the morning, I don't want to deal with this stuff right now. I'm heading to work. Bye!" And Pepper left, not even checking on Peter or something. She just went to work.

Peter slowly walked into the kitchen, where he saw Tony sitting at the island. Looking sad.

"Morning dad." Tony look at Peter and tried his best to smile at his son. 

"Morning son, slept well?"

"Yeah..." They sat in silence as Peter made his breakfast.  And when Peter was eating his breakfast. 

"I'm going to school, bye!"

"Bye son, have fun!"

Peter left for school. The silence he would hear when he left the house. Like he was free. The fighting between his parents never stopped. They couldn't even have a normal family dinner without a fight. 

Peter arrived at school just in time. He ran to his class, sat down and tried to concentrate as much as he could. But it didn't really work. He almost had no sleep last night, all he could think about were his parents. Every night he almost didn't sleep, carefully listening if his parents weren't having more fights.

Before he knew it the class was over. The few notes in his notebook weren't enough to understand what the subject was about. Peter packed all his stuff and went to walk out of the class when his teacher stopped him. 

"Peter, can I talk to you for a second?" Mr Harrington asked. Peter nodded.

"Oeh, Penis is in trouble!" Flash laughed as he walked out of the class. Peter just rolled his eyes. 

When every student left, Mr Harrington started to speak.

"How are you, Peter?"

"I'm fine."

"How are you really? Your grades had been slipping, you don't always have your homework. You sleep in classes. That don't seem like fine to me." This made Peter tear up. He has been suppressing his emotions, trying to not show them. It became harder every day. But now, he couldn't do anything about it, the tears just fell. 

"It's... I'm-" Peter couldn't form the words right. He wiped his tears away and walked to the exit. "I'm fine."

"I'm sorry Peter but I have to contact your parents about it." Peter didn't answer he just walked away. To his next class. 

For the rest of the day, Peter just ignored everyone. Once he was home he saw both his parents sitting on the couch in silence, as they were waiting for him to come home. 

"Peter..." Tony started.

"We got a call from the school. They told us your grades are slipping, you don't turn in your homework and you sleep in class?! What is happening to you?" Pepper was angry, you could very much see that. 

"Pepper, calm down. Give him a chance to explain." Tony says. 

"Calm down?! Our son is turning into some rebel!"

"He probably has his reasons why!"

"You always knows best, don't you!"

"It's note like that!" Pepper and Tony were screaming again. 

"This is the exact reason!" Peter yelled. Making Tony and Pepper shut up. "This! This is why I can't sleep, all you two do is fight. Do you even remember I'm here too? That I sometimes need help with my school work, or that I want to tell you guys something!" Tears were streaming down his face. Pepper and Tony just looked at him with guilty eyes. 

"Peter..." Tony was cut of by Peter.

"No!" He yelled as he ran into the hallway. He ran into the music room. Where a piano was. He sat down and started to play. Singing was his escape, like always. 

(You can play the music now)

They would yell, they would scream, they were fighting it out
He would hope, he would pray, he was waiting it out
Holding on to a dream
While he watches these walls fall down

Tony and Pepper were watching their some letting all his emotions out with singing the song. They didn't realize what their fighting would do to Peter. 

Sharp words like knives, they were cutting him down
Shattered glass like the past, it's a memory now
Holding on to a dream
While he watches these walls fall down

Peter let out all his emotions he was holding up. 

Hey, mom, hey, dad
When did this end?
Where did you lose your happiness?
I'm here alone inside of this broken home
Who's right, who's wrong
Who really cares?
The fault, the blame, the pain's still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home, this broken home

Wrote it down on the walls, he was screaming it out
Made it clear, he's still here, are you listening now?
Just a ghost in the halls
Feeling empty, they're vacant now

All the battles, all the wars, all the times that you've fought
He's the scar, he's the bruises, he's the pain that you brought
There was life, there was love
Like a light and it's fading out

Hey, mom, hey, dad
When did this end?
Where did you lose your happiness?
I'm here alone inside of this broken home
Who's right, who's wrong
Who really cares?
The fault, the blame, the pain's still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home, this broken home

You've gotta let it go, you're losing all your hope
Nothing left to hold, locked out in the cold
You painted memories then washed out all the scenes
I'm stuck in between a nightmare and lost dreams

Hey, mom, hey, dad
When did this end?
When did you lose your happiness?
I'm here alone inside of this broken home
Hey, mom, hey, dad
When did this end?
When did you lose your happiness?
I'm here alone inside of this broken home (broken home)

Who's right, who's wrong
Who really cares?
The fault, the blame, the pain's still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home, this broken home

When Peter finished the song, Pepper and Tony gave him the hug he needed. That night, Tony and Pepper talked it out. Pepper finally believing Tony. They helped Peter with his homework, and gave him all the support he needed. 

Their home wans't broken anymore.

Okay so. The schoolyear started again. And this year is my first year on my kind of college. The past week I had to do all kinds of activities with my new class. And I don't feel like I belong there. I feel like they don't take me serious, like I'm to young. They are all aged between 18 and 24, and I'm 16. 
I already had a hard time making friends, and this doesn't help. Its so bad I even cried about it. I just fucking hate my class already and I only know them for a week. And I have to deal with them for a full year. They all had fun last week, but they had fun without me. My class is 11 people, and I'm always that 1. If we have to pair up, everyone has someone and no one asks me, and if I ask they already have someone. How can I survive this year? 

Sorry for ranting. But it feels like if I tell someone in person I will be a burden. And here you can choose to read it and I actually still feel like a burden. Im sorry. Have a nice day/night.