Summary- The one rule in the class is, have your phones on silent.

(Peter's P.O.V)

I was honestly so bored in this class.

This class being math, everything we are learning, i've learnt from my dad and Uncle Bruce.

About a year ago, i was adopted by Tony Stark as May wanted to travel and settle down in England, she knew i didn't want to leave, and Tony was more than happy to take me. So i became a Stark, not to the public though of course.

"Mr Parker, are you back with us" My teacher (Mr Knowitall), says agitated from the front of the class.

I cough slightly, focusing back in as i say "Yes Mr Wilson". (Okay, maybe i lied about his name but he sure acts like a know it all. Even when i know more than him.)

He sighs and goes back to what he was saying. I roll my eyes and look at the table, he could at least have the decency to call me by my real name. AKA, Stark, but dad told me i can't tell anyone beside my friends because it could endanger me and the people around me.

Just as silence falls over the class a sound cuts through it all,

You are my dad.

Oh no.

You're my dad boogie woogie.

Oh Gods no.

My phone is ringing.

As the song repeats, Mr Wilson turns around and glares daggers at me.

"You know the rule Parker" He says, venom laced with amusement in his voice.

Ah, the dreaded rule.

The rule is, if your phone is to go off in class. You have to answer it, on speaker. That's the thing. My phone was on silent, and the only one that can override that and with that ringtone is my dad. This is not going to end well.

Reluctantly i pull out my phone and answer it, everyone's eyes now trained on me as i put it on speaker.

"Hey dad." I mumble quietly, i can hear Flash snigger and turn to his friend saying how i don't have a dad.

"You okay Pete. What's wrong" He asks, sensing my glum mood. Everyone frowns, trying to work out where they have heard that voice.

"My teacher made me put you on speaker" I say, trying to make sure he doesn't say anything that could compromise me.

I hear an agitated sigh as he says "And who might that teacher be".

Before i have a chance to reply the phone is ripped from my hand by the teacher. "That would be me. Mr Wilson. And i don't have time for all these antics" He says, his voice holding anger.

I shut my eyes, getting ready for the storm that is about to unfold.

"Listen Idiot, i would highly recommend you hand the phone back to my son. Second-" My dad gets cut off my the teacher.

"No. You listen to me. Who do you think you are bossing me around in my class room. And Parker is an orphan so this must be some dumb joke." Mr Wilson says, everyone in the class holding in their laughter.

I face palm knowing he has messed up big time.

"Peter. I'm on my way, be ready" Dad says before the line goes dead.

Mr Wilson shoves the phone back to me with a scoff "Keep it silent next time Parker".

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Not even five minutes pass before there is a bang from the corridor. All eyes watch as the door is slammed open and iron man is stood there. His mask comes of as he looks at me and nods, a smile on his face.

Dad turns to Mr Wilson who seems to shrink in his seat.

"Listen here. Mr dumbass. Peter is not an orphan, he last name is not Parker, it's Stark. He is my kid. Ever cut me off again and i will hurt you so bad you won't be able to say anything ever again. And next time i call my damn kid, he can answer is without the speaker and can go outside. Understand. Good. Petey let's go." He says, his voice ice cold until he speaks to me.

Everyone in the class has their mouths open in shock. I chuckle and grab my stuff as my teacher just stands there in shock.

Just as i get out of the door dad turns back and glares at everyone and says "Kiss your job goodbye, and everything you heard does not go beyond this class room."

As we walk down the hall i look to dad whos suit has fully retracted and say "Why did you call me. You never got the chance to say."

He laughs and says "Oh yeah. We have a mission. You can come now, it's not a big one and shouldn't last long."

My face lights up as i say "Yesssss. Thanks dad. I love you."

He smiles at me and ruffles my hair as we get into the car happy is driving. "I love you two kid".

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