The sound of a clock ticking... Tick, tick, tick. Some people hate that sound, but for Peter it means that he's awake. Every morning he lies in his bed for about 3 minutes and thinks about his dream if he had one. He wasn't really the 'yeah I'm awake now' person. More the 'okay everyone chill the f out and just don't talk to me till in about an hour' person. Well back to the clock. If Peter hears the clock ticking while he's in bed, this normally means that he has school. He somehow manages to break his clock every Friday. He should probably just shut it off for nights. It just anoys him. So today was another one of those days were the clock was really anoing. Not only that, it was a Monday, so Peter had exactly no motivation to wake up. It was 7 o clock in the morning and he got one hour of sleep. After Wade told him to write that letter thing he started to do it and after that was out as spiderman. Of course he didn't get much sleep after that, even tough he wanted to be home earlier. After the normal three minutes of laying in bed Peter finally got up. He changed into a blue t shirt and some jeans. After that he quickly got to the bathroom. After he was done there, he made his way into the kitchen where his aunt May was standing, making her delicious pancakes. "Oh do I smell pancakes here?" Peter smiles as he walks into the kitchen. May turns a bit to look at him and smiles too. "Of course dear." Peter chuckles a bit at the sight of a burned pancake. Beside the pan there was a plate with some perfect golden pancakes. Quickly Peter grabed one and put it on a separate plate. "Aren't you a little late today? I saw Clay walk out of the House like 5 minutes ago." May says again without looking away from the now completely burned pancake. Peter throws a quick look at the clock. It showed 07:34. "Oh shit. I gotta go." While he runned into his room to get his bag, May got a lunchbox and put two pancakes inside. She wanted to put it on the table, so Peter could grab it, but he was just running straight through the kitchen. After he saw the box in Mays hands, he looked back. "That for me?" He asked. After May nodded he grabbed the box and continued to run. Outside his house there was Clay already waiting for him. The blond giant turned around after he heard the door close. "Come on man we gotta go. We're gonna miss the bus if we are not fast enough." He said with his typical voice. "Well you are the one that's not moving." Peter said after giving his friend the typical handshake. Suddenly Peter moved his head. "Bus is coming" he said. That was the signal. They both started running like they never did before. Completely exhausted they arrived at the bus stop and got into the bus 2 seconds later. In the bus there was Ned waiting for them. Behind him MJ, reading of course. "Let me guess" Ned started. "Peter overslept." Instantly Peter snaps his head around. "Just because we were late, doesn't that immediately mean that it's because of me. Clay could have overslept."
There is this situation when everyone just stares at one person because they just said something either super dumb, super intelligent OR something that everyone knows is wrong. Peter was in this situation.
"We all know that Clay never oversleeps. Not when he gets the chance to see this British guy on the bus." Right after Ned said these words, the bus stops, and the doors open. After 2 or 3 people entered the bus, Clays face turned red. There he was. The cute British boy with his fluffy hair and wonderful eyes. Without noticing Clay stared at him, which leaded to Peter aggressively shaking him, so he pays attention to the conversation they were having. "Totally a crush." Ned said. In most situations you would say, that it's good to not stare, well not this time. Right after Ned said that, another voice makes itself clear. "Uhm hey, can I sit here?" He asked. Since Ned and Peter sat on a double seat the only person that the guy could have meant was Clay. Well he didn't think to long about it and didn't even look up, to see the person and just said " sure."
And that's how Clay and the cute British guy got together. Well not exactly. But it started with that. After some silcene between the seats, even between Ned and Peter, Clay begins to talk after he noticed something. "Whoa you painted your nails." He said to the guy beside him. Said guy quickly looks down to his nails and kinda trys to hide them somehow. "Oh-h y-yeah uhm m-my sister forced me to do it." Obviously a lie. Clay now looks up to the guy while saying "oh yeah I love-" at this points he stops, cause he realizes that he was talking to the cute British dude. "I-i love them. I am Clay by the way." The guy gives out a slight sigh of relief. "I am George." Awkward silence. "Hey George I saw you at the cafeteria a couple times." Peter suddenly says from behind. "Yeah but you always leave so fast. We wanted to talk to you a bit." Ned now joins in too. "Oh uhm did I do anything?" Instantly Clay shakes his head. "No no of course not. They just thought that maybe we could all be friends since you look pretty lonely from time to time." Now George was a little scared. Were they watching him? Did he do anything to annoy someone? Why would someone want to be friends with someone like him. Okay to be honest, Peter and Ned were also kinda the nerds in his class, since they have a lot of classes together, but they were for sure not as nerdy as he is. Besides that, why would Clay want to be friends with him? Suddenly someone snaped his fingers Infront of his face. "You still there?" Peter said. Quickly George shakes his head to come back to reality. "Yeah I just zoomed out for a sec. I would love to be friends with you."
After George said these words, Clay was happier than he ever was. After that they talked a bit and then arrived at the school. Since they all had different classes, they all went in different directions.
Now it was lunchtime. Clay was walking straight to the cafeteria. The moment he walked in, he saw George sitting on a table with Ned. Peter wasn't there yet, but he assumed that he would come soon. After Clay grabbed himself some food he sat down next to George. They both smiled at the sight of each other. "That's the first time you don't instantly walk out of the cafeteria after seeing me right?" Clay asked. "Oh god now I regret to sit here. You two are such lovebirds even though you just got to know each other today." Of course Ned had to disturb this moment where Clay and George just stared at each other in the eyes. Well now they weren't looking anymore, but some glares here and there weren't that rare. "Oh poor Ned" Peters voice made itself present. Ned made a little space for Peter so he could sit down. "Any news on that internship?" Ned asked curiously. Clay just shaked his head. "Nothing yet, but we should get something in a few days." Peter now raises his voice again. "Did you hack something again? I told you not to do that, especially when it's SI. If we dont get the internship because of you hacking again then I swear to God I will take your knifes and gloves!" Of course he spoke quit enough to not gain attention, but of course George heard it since he sat right beside them. "You are trying to get an internship at Stark Industries? That's so cool! But what did You say about hacking in? You can really do that?" Everyone at the table went silent, wondering why He didn't ask about the knifes and gloves thing, but after half a minute it got weird. "Uhm yeah, Peter and Ned thaught me a bit." Clay manages to get out. "Whoa does that mean you all can hack stark industries?" Everyone nodded. "Well then it looks like we have something in common." George said. "But I think you shouldn't keep doing it, or at least try to hide your identity." At that sentence Clay laughed a bit. "Of course we did that. We aren't that dumb especially because it's 'Stark' Industries. We don't want to let Tony stark find out who we are, especially since we want to intern there." At this point George just doesn't care anymore. Sure, it was impressive that these three could hack stark industries, but he may or may not tell his father to look a bit more into the security to let them struggle a bit. Also with that he could find out if they were honest. They would notice if there was a change in the system. Honestly, maybe they wouldn't. Just because they can hack it, doesn't that instantly mean that they notice everything. Still, George would remind himself later to text his father about that. 
After lunch, right before George's class, he send his Dad a quick message.

Me
Hey Dad, just wanted to say that I think you need to upgrade the firewalls and that stuff a bit. It still isn't challenging at all and there are people here that are way smarter than me.
Oh and btw Happy doesn't need to get me today, I am staying at a friend's house if that's okay.

Dad
Hey Georgy, If you say so I can look into it again but I don't think that anyone other than me, you and a few other person's could Hack into SI, but okay. Also, its okay if you stay with your friend, but remember to be home before 7 PM or I will track you, hack into your phone, text all of your friends to find out with who you're staying with.
I gotta go back to work now. Something might just have blown up.
Bye Kid

With this text message Tony got back to work while his kid was in school. After school they all met in Front of the school, everyone was there. Ned, Clay, George. MJ was also there and now introduced to George. But Peter was late. After about 15 Minutes Peter finally stepped out of school, but something was of. He was limping and had bruises all over his face. "What the hell?!" Peter instantly called out after MJ punched him into the shoulder. "Flash again?" MJ asked with a bit of worry in her eyes. Peter just nodded quietly. "I swear to God I'm going to kill him someday." George now looked very confused. He knew that flash was a bully. One time, while Peter wasn't in school, Flash started picking on George because he is skinny and 'not an actual man' which, of course, is wrong. Flash never saw the power that was inside that small skinny boy. "Peter you have to defend yourself." MJ now raised her voice again. "If you do it one time, he won't do it anymore." Instantly Peter shaked his head. "If he stops to bully me than he will search for a new victim." Now Peter spoke a bit quieter, but George could still hear them, since he has a pretty good hearing. "You said it yourself that the one day I wasnt in school he started picking on George, so it's better if I take it. I can stand it so I should be the one." Clay just shaked his head. "This isn't going to change right?" He asked without expecting an answer. "Okay lets go to you Peter. My Mom will ask questions if she sees you." George was now watching everyone of them exactly. They didn't act anything other than they did before they met him. Thank god. They now started walking to Peters house. Ned, Peter and MJ walked in the front and Clay and George were in the back. "Sooooo" Clay tried to start a conversation. "What do you like to do in your freetime?" This question mostly came out of nowhere, but was actually a good question. "Hm." George started to think. "I do lots of things like Programming, sometimes hacking, building stuff like robots but I also do different fighting styles." Now that surprised Clay. He didn't think that George knew how to fight. "What about you?" Clay driftet of for a few seconds to think. "Basically just the same as you, but I actually spend most of my time chatting with a very old friend of mine. I actually have to talk about something with Peter about that too." Just after He finished his sentence Peter suddenly stood beside them. "Whats up? Did I hear my name?" Clay didn't even flinch a bit, while George got scared as hell cause he didn't see Peter coming. "Yeah I wanted to ask if you already destroyed your letter, just in case." Clay now spoke to Peter. Named one now started to curse. "Ah shit. It's still on my table." Now George got curious. He couldn't shake the feeling that it was something important that they tried to hide. "What's so important about it?" Peter and Clay froze. "Well it has every single information about us on it" Clay spilled without thinking twice, which instantly ended up in Peter hitting Clay in the shoulder. "A friend of us told us to write a letter which tells everything about us and since we-" Peter was stopped by a harsh Blick by Clay. "Since Clay knows him very good, we just don't question him." George thought for a second. Should he say that he was told to do the exakt same thing? Nah too risky. Maybe they would want to know how he knew Wade aka Deadpool. Deadpool actually saved George one time, that's how they got to know each other, but he couldnt say that since they don't know about him being a superTohero. In the end George again says to himself that it's too risky since he doesn't even know if they're talking about the same person here. "We actually have to visit him sometime. I wasn't in Canada since ages! We really have to meet up again." Clay now said. "We could also maybe go patrolling, that would be fun and-" at the word 'patrolling' George's mind snapped and Peter looked very all alarmed so he stopped Clay in his sentence. "Yeah yeah we could do that but let's not only talk about us." He said quickly. "George what do you plan on doing in the holidays?" For a moment George closed his eyes to think and opened them again after a few seconds. "I will probably stay home again. My parents are very busy so they don't really have time to go on an actual vacation and I wouldn't go alone so yeah I just stay home." For one moment Peter and Clay looked at each other as if they were speaking in their mind. After a short while Peter shakes his head a bit and Clay nods.
"We're here losers!"

After they got in they were immediately greeted by Clays mother which seemed to catch an interest in the only British boy among Clays friends. "You can go up if you want, I will bring you guys some cookies. They are still warm!" She said in her very friendly kind of way. So Clay lead them to his room upstairs, but after he opened the door he instantly stepped in front of his desk. George just assumed that there maybe were pictures or something we shouldn't see ('Dirty mind dirty mind') George looked around the room for quite a bit. The walls were colored in lime green, which also was the exact same color as Dreams hoodie, which was a bit suspicious. Quickly George shook the thought off and now continued looking around. There also was a bed which looked so extreme fluffy and soft. It was a pretty big bed, not like big enough for almost 2 person's, no, big enough for 2 to 3 person's to have a comfortable sleep at the same time. After a few moments where he thought of the fluffy bed, he now looked up again to find a closet at the other side of the room. It was half open, so George could easily see most of his stuff. At first he said to himself that he shouldn't, but after just 3 seconds he gave in and looked a bit closer. He analysed every singe thing he could see inside of that closet, which included a box at the bottom of the closet. Now he wouldn't wonder about a simple box but it was the things that were inside as he looked closer. There was this lime again. The lime green, but this time it wasn't just some color on a wall, it was on a hoodie. A lime green hoodie which seemed to also have some kind of print on it. If that wouldn't be enough to wake your interest, after you'd saw the white, look like Keramik mask, with the big, wide smile on it, you could be 100 percent sure. "Uhm Clay? W-what is that in your closet?" Suddenly everyone froze in their movements. Clay seemed to hastly grab some papers into a kind of folder or something, but he also stopped. He actually was the first one to stop which didn't surprise me, even though Ned and Peter were super interested in the papers he was holding. MJ seemed to not care about that thing since she just sat on Clay's fluffy bed, reading a book. "Why do you have an outfit which looks exactly like Dream ones?" Clay just began to stutter inaudible noises. Suddenly Ned blasts something out what really nobody, well maybe exept MJ, didn't expect. "Clay is a cosplayer!"

So like i said before, this is the unfinished version of this story. I know that there are many mistakes and it probably isn't the best story you ever read, but I wanted to upload it even though I will probably write another version of this story. So I hope you all have a great day and bye bye!