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Fall 2006 (Age 7)
You took a deep breath and squared your shoulders. Pepper was supposed to be coming by the house today, you were counting on it. It had been a little more then a year living with the man supposed to be your father.
A couple months ago you had snagged a piece of his hair, then sent off yours to be examined with it. Today the results were set to come back but the problem was that Tony might see the package first. That's why Pepper was going to be used as a distraction and finally you would know if what the adult said was true, that Tony was actually your father by blood.
You had heard at school that if someone was your father biologically you had to call them dad. You didn't think Tony deserved that title, he always forgot, ignored or avoided. According to her bestfriend Lilia that wasn't how dads were supposed to act.
You had met Lilia at public school, it wasn't private because you weren't supposed to have relation to Tony in the public. He had wanted to send you off to boarding school but their minimum age was 8 so you were stuck here.
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Your plan had went off without a hitch. You held the box closely to your chest and opened it. Pulling out a whole bunch of complicated looking documents, your eyes focused in on two words on top.
Tony Stark - Y/n L/n
Match
That meant Tony was your father. Dang, this wasn't like Star wars at all.
For the next few days, you tried working up the courage to call Tony dad. Every time you were about to something happened, Pepper came in, Tony shooed you away or he was in a bad mood.
It slipped out one day when you and Tony were walking to his car from your school. It was the first time he had ever picked you up, in fact it was the first time the two of you had been spotted outside together. Since your last name was still your mom's and Tony didn't claim you publicly, the paparazzi were never a problem.
However Tony Stark outside of a school drew attention.
(A/n: Italics is paparazzi)
"Mr. Stark, what are you doing here?"
"Mr.Stark who's the girl?"
"Is she the result of one of your wild night outs?
Suddenly an arm grabbed your shoulder, holding you back from the safety of the car. Your eyes were wide in panic, "Dad, what's happening?"
"So she is your daughter."
Tony laughed it off, "Nah, you know kids. I'm babysitting for a friend and the kid gets confused sometimes, don't you?"
You looked at him and nodded. In your window of opportunity you and Tony got into the car. It was silent as you left the behind the watching eyes. Once you were on your way to Tony's mansion did he start talking.
"Don't call me dad...in public."
His voice faded out as you tried to control your tears, not from the words alone but from the harshness of the tone. "I'm sorry sir, it'll never happen again."
A/n: If y'all turn the 'sir' thing into something dirty I prolly deserve it since it's wattpad but don't please because he's literally her dad and I wrote it as a stand in for a term of respect but like the opposite (she calls him when she's pissed basically).
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