You were spiderman, (or woman) duh. *You were gifted- well that's what your teachers said. You had all A's (besides a B in English because the teacher was a jerk) People thought were hyperaware of everything. Enter Beckett or kit, or Beck, he was you were smart, but you really could just remember the small details, you kind of your rival in academics. Though it never got to serious you found yourself frustrated at him learning french faster then you, you always challenged each other and mostly it was fun, lighthearted teasing. You were really close, he was the first person you told that you were spiderman. After a few months of just being close friends you started dating.. He even taught you some italian, because his mom and grandma were italian, but to be honesy he wasnt taht good at italian, his dad was also the police chief who despised spiderman, but he didnt know it was you. After a few months the stress was starting to build, you could barely handle school- all the extra clubs that you challenged yourself to do, you didn't know when to stop. You were exhausted.

One day after patrol, which was what you called it when you went out and looked for crime it was pretty late- you didnt really want to go home since stuff was.. rough at home. So every time you didnt go home you went to Becks house, it was a pretty big house because he had a lot of siblings, and they were pretty well off, but not rich or anything like that. Careful not to wake anyone up in the house you went through his rooms window, he was used to it by now so he didnt even shift or wake up when he heard you.