Kid, tell me what happened

Perfect Day Gone Wrong

     This was supposed to be a perfect day for Peter Stark. It was a sunny Friday and he loved Fridays. Not just the typical teenage schoolkid reason. On Fridays, he had the best schedule ever! First period, he had History. Then, he had Math. After was his favorite class, Chemistry. All of his favorite classes back to back.
     But what was supposed to be a perfect was chaos. He woke up late and rushed to get dressed. He forgot that the others weren't here, they were on a mission. They would be back before school ends.
    He scrambled to the kitchen only to find no food in the fridge. He'd put off his fast metabolism later for the crappy school lunch. Halfway to school it began raining and he didn't have an umbrella. (Under my umbrella Ella Ella ey, under... sorry couldn't help myself-anyways)
     By the time he got to school, he was soaked and five minutes late. The teacher gave him a disapproving look as he sat into his seat. She announced a pop quiz. He snapped to attention and bit back a groan.
    How could this day get any worse?
     It could in fact much to Peter's delight. Ned wasn't in class today, leaving a spotlight on him for Flash to prey on. On top of that, during Chemistry, his favorite subject there was an assembly. This day was only getting worse.
     He managed to escape Flash with a few bruises. He just wanted to be with his family. As he made his way to the sidewalk he heard his Uncle's voice. "Hey Peter!" He turned and gratefully smiled. Steve wrapped his arm around around Peter who flashed him a grateful smile. He leaned in closer to Steve. He already had enough for today.
    Steve opened the door and let Peter inside. Then he closed the door and sat in the drivers seat. "So buddy, how was school?" Peter replied, "school was good." He didn't want to lie but he also didn't want his uncle to worry.
    Steve could tell something was wrong. He did seem tired when he picked him up. He had an idea. "The others are at the Compound, so how about ice cream?" Peter beamed, "Sure!" He could really go for ice cream.
    After one double scoop mint chocolate chip with vanilla in Peter's stomach, the two headed home. Out of the whole day, this was the only part where Peter felt happy. Ice cream and family always fixes everything.