Billionaire Daughter Y/n Stark

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6 months later

It's been a month since I gave birth to Nat's baby, this pregnancy was much more easier than with Tora.

Y/n: "give him kisses for me"
I spun round my chair.

Nat: "I will, talk to you later"
She waved bye and ended the call.

Loki: "You are not leaving like this" I looked over to my door, as Loki yelled from downstairs

Stiorra: "I can wear what ever I like"
She shouted back at him.

Loki: "I said-"

Stiorra: "let's ask mom," she then stormed up the steps "MOM!" My door flew open as they both stood in front of me.

I looked at Loki as he frowned at Tora, I looked at her outfit and shrugged my shoulders.

Loki: "Really" he frowned at me

Y/n: "It's a bold choice but she is experimenting with her fa-"

Loki: "Go change" he turned his attention back to her

Stiorra: "You are not the boss of me" she rolled her eyes at him

Loki: "I am your father"

Stiorra: "That doesn't mean you get to decided on what I wear" she crossed her arms

Loki: "It does, no-"

Stiorra: "I-"

Y/n: " I hate to interrupt this lovely discussion" I stood up and sat on my table
"But I have work to do" I tapped my desk which had files from SHIELD on them.

Stiorra: "My friends are here" she jumped then went towards the stairs.

Loki: "Tora get change" he followed behind her.

I looked out my window that over looked the front of the house.
I looked out at the group of kids sitting on the frame of my car.

I picked up my car keys and walked down the staircases. As I walked out towards the car as they all laughed as one of them told a joke.

Y/n: "Tora?" I walked up behind her as she turned around and looked up at me.

Stiorra: "Mom? Something happen?" She crossed her arms as she fixed her skirt.

Y/n: "Get changed" I lifted my brow at her.

Stiorra: "B-" I tilted my head at her.
She sighed and turned around to face her friends.

Stiorra: "Guys give me a few minutes" she huffed then went back inside.

Friend1: "Dam ma'am you are extra fine"

I looked over to the guy as he leaned off the car.

Y/n: "How old are you?"
I walked up to him

Friend1: "don't worry I'm legal" he smirked as his friends chuckled behind him.

Y/n: "yes and my daughter isn't"

Friend2: "Your her Mom, dammm"

Friend1: "As they say age is just a number" he smirked

Y/n: "A gun is just a weapon" I frowned

Stiorra: "Okay let's go" she walked back out wearing jeans and a green baby tee.

Friend1: "What happened to the little skirt" he wrapped his arms around her waist.
She let out a nervous laugh and looked down at her feet.

Y/n: "So help me Odin, before I kill someone today" I mumbled while rubbing my temple

Stiorra: "Mom this is Nick, Nick this is Y/n Stark" she gulped then introduce us

Nick: "Nice to meet you mumzie" he stretched out his hand

Y/n: "Tora can I jus-" I pulled her to the side.

Stiorra: "Ah mom what's the problem?" She groaned and rubbed her wrist

Y/n: "So these friends of yours how old are they?" I looked back at them as they kicked a rock at each other

Stiorra: "Only three years older"

Y/n: "Fourteen!, when I was fourteen I was learning how to make loom bands, wtf is going on?!" I moved my arms around as I spoke in frustration

Stiorra: "My generation is just much more advance than yours"

Y/n: "More advance, hm, get back inside the house" I pointed at the door

Stiorra: "What? Why!" She frowned

Y/n: "Cause I'm not going to have you walk around acting like an adult, your father was right I allowed you to much freedom at a young age, so inside"

Stiorra: "Bu-"

Y/n: "Get stepping"

She huffed and walked back towards the door.

Nick: "Wa- Come on old tim-"

Y/n: "I suggest you get back to your homes, the street lights are about to turn on" I turned my back to them and walked away.

Nick: "This is why you old people need to be sent to nursing homes"

Y/n: "Is that suppose to make me feel some type of pain," I turned back and looked at him up and down.
"Now unless your mother taught you anything about respect you will turn your ass around and get the fuck of my property"

Nick: "Chill out grandma I was joking"

Y/n: "Grandma?" I scuffed "Boy if you don't" I grabbed him by the ear and dragged him down the path "lay your hand on my daughter again and I'll drop your balls for you" I let go of him while shoving him into a tree.

Nick: "She was right you are crazy" he scrambled up.

Y/n: "Oh you haven't seen crazy" I smirked at him as his friends came to his aid. They all walked away and got on their bikes.

I rolled my eyes and walked back towards the house, I dusted of the car where their footprints were and walked into the house.

Y/n: "Stiorra!"
I stood  at the bottom of the staircase

Stiorra: "What!"
She popped her head around the corner

Y/n: "Excuse me?" I crossed my arms and frowned at her

Stiorra: "Yes mom" she sighed and leaned against the wall

Y/n: "Those friends of yours, are not real friends"

Stiorra: "Your not seriously going to judge my friendship group"

Y/n: "Yes I am, get better friends and maybe I will keep out of your social life" I waved for her to go back to her room. She huffed and went back.

Loki: "You handled that well" he came out from the living room and looked down at me.

Y/n: "They sat on my car"

Loki: "Let's go out for dinner tonight"

Y/n: "It's a date" he kissed my hair then went back about his day