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"ILL SEE YA  S O O N  ?

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"ILL SEE YA  S O O N  ?

YES YOU WILL  L Y U B L Y U  ."





MUCH TO THE Girls dismay Rhodey dropped her off back at HQ, where she is to 'sit and stay until told otherwise'. Which wasn't really her plan but considering she had no idea where to go anyways, she didn't have an option.


She did however, make the decision to mope in her room, just to make the point that she was angry very obvious. Sure she has the company of Vision and the Maximoff twins, but she wants to make sure it gets back to those in charger that she is angry.


As she mopes she hears three sharp knocks on the door, interrupting her dramatically loud 'sad vibes' playlist. Shouting for the intruder to come in the door is thrown open. "What the hell are you doing?"


He has to shout over the music making the girl almost giggle at the look on his face, almost. She reaches to grab her phone, pausing the music and looking back to him, "Yes?"


Attempting to look as upset as possible she crosses her arms and squints her eyes. She knew he had signed the accords, she didn't agree though. And she knew she couldn't be specifically angry at him, but she was angry at the situation.


Here was this nice—enough—good looking, funny—ish—guy. Who, she would never admit this if asked, she has a small crush on—barely even at all. She couldn't wrap her mind around the idea of having a crush, she had never truly had one before.


And no guys had ever shown an interest in her in high school so she never gave the idea much thought. And then in rolls Pietro. Pietro who has saved her more than a handful of times. Pietro who helps her and listens to her without judgement. Pietro who tries to keep her safe. Pietro who annoys the shit out of her to make her laugh. Pietro who she likmaybe likes.


"Whatcha need Maximoff?" The words are harsh, as she's now being defensive—towards herself. But he doesn't seem to notice, "You know printsessa, I knew you were not going to sign." She nods as he paces through her room, clearly agitated, "But to put yourself in a situation where you could have died is beyond me. You would have been perfectly safe staying with Natasha-" His voice rises as he becomes increasingly angry and the girl is not in the mood to deal with it.


"Hey!" She stands and screams cutting off the beginning of his tangent. "This is not your choice, this is no ones choice but my own. I was raised, and have been training, to fight for what I believe in and fight for what is right. And that's exactly what I plan to do."


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