Harper Hartley, twenty one beautiful beyond smart,but very guarded and for good reasons, graduating high school at the age of twelve, best friends with the famous Tony Stark, but what happens when she comes to New York to confide in Tony about some...
"Steve what did I tell you about leaving Harper alone?" Tony said
We walked down the hallway,
"I'm meaning no harm I just simply want to get to know her," I said
"Well stop getting to know her," Tony said making air quotes with his fingers
"She's got too much to worry about and doesn't need to add a super solider to her list," Tony said
"What's that supposed to mean?" I said looking at him
"Exactly what I said," Tony said
"Then tell me why she always looks so sad and withdrawn?" I asked
He looked at me stunned,
"You seen that?" He said surprised
"It's kind of hard not to," I said
"So what happened?" I asked
"It's not my place to say," Tony said
"Now take my advice and leaver her alone," Tony said with that he walked off,
Like hell I am, how can anyone leave someone like her alone, she's so captivating, beautiful, smart, I feel myself drawn to her,
Harper POV
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Bucky was on the table sitting Bruce was out, I was addressing his deep cut above his eyebrow, Sam was standing in the door way, I just got introduced to them since they rushed in saying if I could fix him up since Bruce was out,
I had purple exam gloves on while I dabbed the deep cut making him wince,
"Sorry," I said
"Don't worry about it, Barnes can handle a boo boo," Sam said
"Shut up!" Bucky yelled
I placed the butterfly bandages on it gently, after stitching it,
"How did this happen again?" I asked
"Training," Bucky said
"Must be some training if you get hurt like this," I said
"It's nothing Sugar plumb," Bucky said
I nodded,
I heard someone clear their throat,
I look over my shoulder to see Steve,
"I'll be right with you once I finish," I said blankly
"Take your time," He said smiling,
Bucky and Sam exchange looks,
I dabbed the wound cleaning it up after it was all stitched up and bandaged,
"That should do it," I said throwing the contents in the trash and taking off my gloves,
"Thank you sweet cheeks," Sam said
I nodded,
Bucky placed his hand on Steve's shoulder and whispered something then they left,
"I got you a crescent and some coffee," He said smiling at me,
"You know you don't always have to get me something," I said sitting down at my desk after washing my hands,
"Yeah I know but I want to, besides it looks like you need it," He said
I smiled at him sadly
"Thank you," I said
"You welcome don't work too hard, they say stress is killer," He said patting my knee,
He got up and walked out,
"You have know idea," I mumbled looking down at my phone at all the messages my dad was leaving me,
They were full of hate, and anger, well more like full blown rage since I cut them off they haven't stopped calling or texting me, and it's taking it's toll on me,
I sat back in my chair and looked up at the ceiling,
"Hey Harp can you-" But Tony stopped looking at me
"What's wrong?" He asked
"Nothing," I said
"Don't do that, I know something's wrong," He said
I sighed and simply just handed him my phone not wanting to read the messages out loud,
"Maybe I should just give them what they want," I mumbled
"Not happening," He said sounding angry,
"That's just what they want you too do," He said
"I'll take care of this," He said
"Tony," I said
He looked at me,
"Why are you helping me with this, you do know I can handle this," I said motioning to the phone,
"I know that, but I can see what it's doing to you, and I'll be damned if I just sit by and do nothing," He said walking out,
