Author note: I just realized I made a mistake in the last chapter. . . oops.

Peter's pov. . .

    I was so jittery. Mr. Stark's coming to my school and he was announcing who won the internship! and it could be me!

     I was brushing through my hair (even though it was pointless because it was basically a rats nest) when Aunt May came into my room.

     "Peter?" 

     I looked at her, "Yeah?"

     "You're not going to school today."

     huh?

     "What do you mean?" I asked.

     "You're not going to school today. That's final. I don't like Tony Stark and I don't want you around him."

     I stood up off my bed. I couldn't belive this.

     "I can't belive this! May, you can't do this! I have to go to school!"

     "No. That's final."

     "I'm going."

     Without listening to another word from Aunt May, I stormed out of the apartment for the second time this week. I don't know why Aunt May was acting so weird.

     It's almost time. He's almost here. I made sure I got to school early. If I missed Mr. Stark I would've never forgivin myself. Especially if I won the internship! I heard commotion outside. I saw Mr. Stark climb out of his car and was surrounded by paperazzi and students. I don't know how he could handle all of that. I think I would faint.

     "Alright class." My teacher's voice was loud and commanding, "Sit down, he's almost here."

     Everyone scrambled to thier seats and the room was practically vibrating with excitment. Mr. Stark walked into the room, I could barely hold in my excitment, he needed to tell us who won now!

     "Hello, hello." Mr. Stark smiled at the class, the paperazzi was outside our windows taking every picture they could, "Who's ready to find out the lucky student that'll get to work side by side with moi."

     All the kids raised their hands. They were just as excited as I was.

     "Alright, alright." He laughed, "I think I've kept you kids waiting for too long. It was an extremely hard choice as all of you have brilliant minds, but at the end of the day I could only choose one kid. And my choice was. . .Peter Parker!"

     Peter Parker?! He said Peter Parker! That's my name! He said my name! I won! I won! I'm Mr. Starks Intern!

    "Peter?" My teacher asked, "You were asked to come up here."

     "Oh. Sorry! Sorry! I got-"

     My desk fell over when I tried scrambling out of it. Mr. Stark smiled and shook my hand.

     "Don't worry about it kiddo. Hey. . .You're the kid from the feild trip."

     "Yeah." I smiled. Mr. Stark remembered me! He remebered me!

     "So, Peter, the internship starts today afterschool, and it'll end at five. It'll then go every wensday and fridays at the same time. That works for you right?"

     I nodded fast, "Yes. Thank you so much for this opportunity Mr. Stark."

     He groaned, "Don't call me Mr. Stark, that makes me sound old. Tony only."

     "Okay, sir."

     "What did I just say?"

     I looked down, "Sorry, I thought "sir" would be fine. I'll-"

     Mr. Stark laughed and clapped his hand on my shoulder, "I was kidding, Pete. I'll have my driver pick you up after school. His name is Happy and don't get in any car that doesn't tell you thier name first. Got it?"

     I nodded, "Yes, s- Yes. I understand."

     "Perfect. I'll see you later then. Bye, Kid."

     "Bye."

     Mr. Stark walked out of the classroom and I headed back to my seat. Everyone was watching me. Ned turned and faced me, his face was in disbelief, which matched how I was feeling. How did I win the internship? Me?

     "Dude. . ." Ned muttered.

     "Dude. . ." I responded

     "Dude. . ."

     "Dude. . ."

     My teacher clapped her hands and twisted back to the whiteboard, "Congratulations Peter, now, back to class shall we? Turn to page two-hundred and one."

     Somehow I had managed to avoid Flash the whole school day. He was angry I won and he didn't, but he didn't beat me up. Should that worry me?

     I waited in the pick up zone for Mr. Happy. Mr. Stark didn't tell me what model Mr. Happy drives so I have no clue if one of these cars are my ride. A car pulls up to me and the drivers door open. A tall man exited the car and stared at me. He had a big forehead.

     "I'm Happy Hogan. Are you Peter Parker?" The man, Mr. Happy, asked.

     I nodded, "Yep. That's me."

      I rocked back and forth on my feet until Mr. Happy raises an eyebrow, "Are you going to get in?" He asked exaspuratly.

     I jumped, "Sorry! Sorry."

     I quickly got into the backseat of the car and watched as Mr. Happy sighed then got back into the front seat. For the name Happy, he didn't seem that happy.

     The ride to SI was awkward and quiet. I started drumming my fingers on my knee when a manhole cover shot up into the sky and a villian shot out of the sewer system. Mr. Happy slamed on the breaks and cursed. What am I going to do?! I can't leave the car and get into my spider-man costume without Mr. Happy noticing, but I can't leave people in danger!

     I noticed we were right next to an alley that I've used to change before. I waited a second then started my plan.

     "Uhh, look there's someone over there Mr. Happy! I'll go help them!" I ran out of the car pulling my backpack behind me. I heard Mr. Happy yelling behind me but I kept running until I could change into my costume.

     By the time I got back to the fight the avengers had already taken down the villian. Mr. Stark was talking with Mr. Happy.

     "What do you mean you lost the kid? How do you loose the kid that's in your car?" Mr. Stark was scolding Mr. Happy, I didn't even think about the fact that Mr. Happy could get in trouble.

     "I didn't expect him to run out of the car! I'll find him. I'll find him. Okay?"

     Mr. Stark poked him in the chest, "Yeah, you better, becasuse otherwise I have to tell his aunt. and she doesn't like me already, I doubt she'll like me if I lose her nephew."

     I quickly ran back into the alley and changed as fast as I could. I ran out of the alley just as Mr. Happy was walking into it. I bumped into him and fell. My butt hit the cement and I caught myself with my wrist. it only stung a bit.

     "Sorry for running off Mr. Happy. I helped the person though."

     I smiled sheepisly and stood up. Mr. Happy grumbled and walked back to the car, I followed behind him and got in. Soon enough we arrived at SI. My first internship day. . . Nothing can go wrong right?