Iron Woman - (Fem Iron man X Pepper)

Chapter 1 - Strict

Y/N Maria Stark. Born 1979.

Being a Stark wasn't so glamorous...it was so much worse. Growing up I was loved by my mother....she taught me how to play piano...to sing. I adored her. But my father was cold...he wanted me to be perfect. He made me attend private schools, join Choir, any sport available, debate team, every science and math class you can think of, and student council.

I hated it.

The only thing I liked was that he taught me how to fix things. He made me into the mechanic I am today. Father never wanted me to depend on a man.

I just wanted his love...his approval.  But I would never get it.

December 16, 1991

I was 12 years old when I found out my parents had died. I didn't know how to feel...I was so hurt and confused.

Stark industries was in the hands of the CEO's until I was 18....I was raised by my nanny and Obadiah Stane....who eventually took over Stark Industries until I was 18.

In 1997 I turned 18....I was so happy. Not because I get the company...because I was free to do whatever I want.

I had found an assistant when I was 19....Pepper Potts. The smartest, most kindest woman I know. She was 22 when she was hired. I didn't want an assistant older than me but...she was everything that I wanted.

And everything that I needed.

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Even at the age of 19, I liked to party...just like right now.

I had found myself at some huge party in LA....I didn't know whose party I was at but...who cared. I am Y/N Stark.

I had been wearing a skimpy dress, walking around with a drink of some unknown alcohol. I laugh as I watch some women dancing on a table. A guy and girl grab me, I laugh as they both start to kiss my neck. I turn over and press my lips on the man, then turning over and pressing my lips on the woman.

I look down as my phone goes off, "Give me a moment." I giggle and stumble outside. "Hello?"

"Y/N? You had a conference an hour ago." Pepper says.

"Oh did I? Oops." I giggle.

"Are you drunk?"

"Who's drunk?" My speech slurs.

"Where are you? I'm coming to pick you up!" Pepper yells.

"Don't you dare! I'm your boss!" I pause. "Hello?" I throw my cup down, "Dammit!"

I rush inside, trying to find the front door. "Hey!" A man grabs me.

"Sorry beer belly, I have to go." I rip my hand out of his and walk to the front of the house. I could already see Pepper and Happy. "Dammit."

"Get in the car now!" Pepper opens the door.

"Fine...bossy." I mumble.

Pepper definitely wasn't happy with me....especially as I threw up.

I couldn't live without her.