I was staying at the Avengers tower for the week. May was called into another hospital for a few days. This hospital is roughly an eight-hour drive, so she decided to stay there. It is currently one in the morning, and I have a test tomorrow in history. The test is on World War 2, should be an easy subject. We have it at least every other year, if not each year. I'm getting ready for my death. I can't tell the dates apart or the battles. I decided to ask FRIDAY if a certain person was awake. He was, so I asked him to come and help me with an emergency. With that Steve came rushing in, with his shield. I was rolling around laughing at the fact he brought his shield.

"Peter, what's the emergency? Are you okay?" Steve fired off.

"No, I'm not fine. I have a WWII test tomorrow. I need help. Tell me everything." I begged.

"This is your emergency?"

"Yes. At least I'm studying and not out as Spiderman."

Steve nodded his head, accepting my previous statement. He proceeded to tell me everything I would need to know and some more. We finished up around three hours later. As he talked, I took notes on dates and battles that he mentioned. After reading over the notes I took from Steve's verbal autobiography, and the notes from class I felt ready for my test. When I looked at the clock it was time for me to get up and ready for school. After a quick shower, I was dressed and in the kitchen. I grabbed some muffins, and a banana.

"FRIDAY said you and Cap were up all night. Care to explain?" Tony asked.

"Steve was helping me study for my history test today." I replied.

Tony smiled and shoved me out the door. I passed Steve on the way out, and I thanked him for staying up with me to help me study. He said it was no problem, and wished me luck on my test.

~TIME SKIP~

I just finished my history test and I felt really good about it. Our history teacher was really good at getting test graded that day, sometimes by the end of class. So, when he passed back all of the graded tests, I was excited to see what score I received.

"Congratulations, Mr. Parker. You are the only one in the class to receive a hundred percent." My teacher said.

I smiled, thinking about what Steve would say. Since history is my last class of the day, I went to my locker only to find Steve standing there waiting for me. I grabbed my paper, and snuck up on the unsuspecting super soldier. I was able to maneuver myself behind him and jumped on his back.

"Hey Peter. How did the test go?" Steve laughed.

"How did that not scare you?" I questioned.

"Because I saw you coming. Now, how was the test?"

I handed him the paper and told him that I was the only one in the class with a hundred percent. He congratulated me, and we moved ourselves past the star-struck students. No doubt I would be questioned about how I new Captain America. But for now, I focused on where we were going. Turns out that Steve brought us to an ice-cream shop. I smiled, and thanked him. For the next half hour, Steve and I talked about random stuff, just enjoying one another's company.

AN: Because last one was so short, here is an extra. ~Ariel