I love you 3000 (Tony Stark Fanfic)

Chapter 11: Detention

Genevieve's POV
I walk into Mr. Jones class, the math teacher I briefly mentioned in the beginning.  He hates me and I can't figure out why. His hatred for me seems to grow more with time but I've never done a thing to him. I took my phone out to silence it, bad idea on my part I guess.

"Genevieve Alistair, after school detention, my class" Mr. Jones yells at me while grabbing my phone from my hands. What the hell is his problem? The bell hasn't even rang yet and I was only silencing it. The rest of class I received his usual death glares and snarky comments.

"What is his problem with you" Peter asked as we left the class room. We went to our lockers that were beside one another, "I wish I knew, he's been like this to me since my first day." We talked a bit longer and went on with the school day.

After school I asked Peter to inform the team that I wouldn't be home for awhile. I walk into my math class and Mr. Jones was sitting at his desk, staring at his laptop. "Sit down in the front desk" he demands without looking up. I do as told and take my seat. We sit in silence for a moment before he looks up from his work.

"You could've been something. Instead you chose to be an ungrateful bitch."  I was shocked from his words. What is that supposed to mean? He knows nothing of who I am. "I'm sorry sir but I don't know what you mean by that?" Mr. Jones stood from his desk and walked towards me.

He leaned down closer to me, "Yes you do. You will pay for this. Now get out of my class" he said through gritted teeth. What is going on? When I didn't leave, he picked me up by the collar of my shirt and threw my backpack into my arms. I felt a tingling mark on my face, he had smacked me. Tears formed in my eyes and I ran out of the room quickly. What just happened?

"Hey Gen, how was school" Tony questioned from the couch. I ignored him and went to my room. I know he wants a friendship between us but it just can't happen. I'm too angry and hurt. I sit on my bed and begin my homework. Someone knocks on my door, "Who is it?"

There's a second of silence before I get a response. "It's...uh...it's Tony" I really don't want to see him. Can't he take the hint that I'm avoiding him? "I'm doing homework, we can talk later" instead of hearing his footsteps walk away, my door opens.

"No we won't and you know that, you're avoiding me" he looks irritated. "Wow? Am I? How could you tell" I roll my eyes and look back to my homework. Tony takes my books and closes them then sits on the edge of my bed. "What the hell Tony? Graduating is a thing ya know" I cross my arms and give him a glare. "It is? That's crazy, not like I have two master degrees or anything" god he's such a cocky bastard.

"Tony, we have nothing to talk about. There's nothing between us, just teammates. Can you leave my room now?" I don't dare look in his eyes. I know that the second I do, he'll have control. He puts his hand on my knee, "You know that's a lie. There's something going on between us, wether we like it or not."

Hate to admit it but he's right. I feel his hand on my chin and he forces me to look at him. Dammit. There goes my advantage. "Why don't we give this a try? Nothing official, just a test run. If it doesn't work then no hard feelings" he looked sincere about trying this. If we did, the team couldn't know. Not until I'm 18 which is 6 months away.

This may be a bad idea but what could go wrong? Well, a lot of things could. "Fine, let's give this a try. The team won't find out though. Not now" he nodded his head in agreement.

He leaned in and kissed me gently. I didn't have butterflies in my stomach, no, I had elephants. He stood up to leave but I pulled him back onto my bed and sat on his lap with a smile. "Isn't this the same girl who wouldn't let me come in because of her homework?" He raised an eyebrow at me.

"Who? Me? I would never do such a thing" I tried my best to look serious. I pressed my lips onto his and he grabbed my waist. I pulled away so we could breathe and he rolled me onto my back. We began kissing again and his lips found their way to my neck. After a few second I gently pushed him off of me, "I still have homework mister."

I got up and pulled him from my bed so he could leave. "Can't you do it later? Pleaseeee" he pouted. I rolled my eyes and pushed him out my door, "See you later Tony." I closed my door with a smile. Today just started looking up.

I heard Bruce call everyone down for dinner as I finished my homework. "Is that sushi?? I didn't know you guys liked it" it was my favorite food. "Well I heard from a secret source that it's your favorite and we've never had it so I thought it would be nice" Bruce explained and handed me a plate.

I look over to Quill who had a devilish smile on his face, that little asshole. I sat down at the table with Peter on the right of me as usual but Rogers was sitting to the left of me where Natasha usually sits. "Hey, that's my seat Cap. Move it or lose it" Natasha grabbed her plate and looked over to Rogers. "Didn't see your name on it Romanoff" he smirked.

The attitude that everyone here has is amazing entertainment. Tony came into the kitchen with a smile but it faded as his gaze went to Rogers sitting by me. I don't know what he's jealous of, Cap is just a nice guy.

"How was your day? Heard you got detention" Cap was looking over to me. Everyone else sat down at the table and waited for my answer, I hadn't told any of them why I had detention.

"Well, I've been meaning to tell all of you about my math teacher, Mr. Jones. He gave me detention for having my phone out because I was putting it on silent. That's not out of character for him though, he's always hated me. Detention was a bit off though" I put a piece of sushi in my mouth.

Peter started telling them about how he treats me in class and always picks on me. Cap grabbed a napkin and wiped the rice off my mouth with a smile. Everyone looked at each other with confused expressions, besides Tony who looked pissed. "So what was weird about detention?" he put the napkin back down.

I told all of them about what he had said to me and detention. I decided to leave out the part where he smacked me, they might kill him. I wish that was a joke. "Do you have any idea what he was talking about Genevieve" Gamora looked concerned.

I shook my head no and stood up to wash my plate. Rogers took it for me with his and washed them. "Thanks Cap" I gave him a smile. He kissed my forehead, "No problem." What the hell is this all about?