Part two

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The plane ride was exciting and thrilling but boring. My adrenaline rush ended after the first hour when I remembered that I still had eight to go. I landed in new york city at five o'clock in the afternoon. I was jet lagged and hungry so i decided to sit down in a restaurant and eat tea. I walked into a small shawarma shop about five minutes walk from the airport. After I had ordered I heard a thud outside . It sounded like someone had just dropped the world's heaviest item on the path outside. Turns out somebody had. Five seconds later i looked up to see thor odinson, Natasha Romanoff and tony Stark sit down at the next table. They ordered shawarma and I realised I was staring so I put my head down. Then someone said my name, "Y/N Y/L/N?"

I looked up to see Tony Stark had scooted his chair to my table.

"Yes that is me."

"Shit. You're english."

"Language" Captain America had just walked through the door and was heading our way. My jaw dropped to the floof and I quickly picked it back up again to make an impression."Is this one of the interns stark?"

"Yup. She has travelled far for this"He made a face like he wanted to get out of the situation fast.

"Tony. She is literally sixteen be nice. Plus what has england done to you?" Natasha romanoff butted in.

"A couple years ago he sent missiles to our army. Our prime minister wasn't too happy so he banned Tony from entering the country." I smirked as I said this.

"Oh you think this is funny huh? Well just know that you won't have anyone on the flight back."

"Have your parents just sent you to live in new york? Do you have an apartment?" Steve Rodgers was clearly bothered by the fact that I was here alone.

"Yep they gave me money for a year's stay."

"I doubt that will rent you a hotel let alone an apartment. You can stay with us if you want..." Steve was interrupted when a big explosion hit the restaurant. I jumped in shock and some of the roof hit me on the head. I fell unconscious.

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