Lizzie had just woken up from a nap, when she hear a commotion coming from downstairs.
She decided to see what was the matter and when she opened the door to the lounge, everyone stopped talking and looked at her.
"Speak of the devil..." Bucky spoke. "Your not gonna let this go, are you?" "YOU TRIED TO STAB M-" Bucky was cut off by your father who was getting annoyed and just wanted this to be other with.
"Jesus Christ" he roared "your fighting like little kids." "Technically I am a kid..." "No. Zip it ok, I'm talking. I'm not having two people in my tower arguing, ok. So you two either make up or never talk at all."
You both grunted before he continued.
"I'm throwing a party tonight, don't ask why, because I can. I want everyone there so... go get ready."
Most people were talking and laughing while they were going to get ready, but Lizzie just lay on her bed.
Wanda came into the room and pulled her up.
"I don't do parties... I'm not a party person." "You can say that all you want but I don't really care. Look I have some dresses that you can wear." She spoke in her silky voice.
Lizzie rooted through the dresses, before laying back on her bed and groaning "there's no good dresses."
"You are so difficult." Wanda said, placing her hands on her hips. "Here wear this."
She threw a dress onto her face and she smirked; she knew she would look good.
Her outfit:
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As Lizzie was one of the first ready, she headed downstairs and, unfortunately, Bucky was the only person there.
He was sat on one of the sofas; man- spread and slumped. She hated to admit it, but he looked good.
"Oh you.." she muttered "Glad you don't think I'm a robber this time." "Haha, very funny." She sat down across from him. "So Stark is your dad?" He tried to make conversation. "Yeah dumbass. My surname is Stark." "Ok... jeez I was just asking."
They both stayed silent for a few minutes before Lizzie spoke up.
"Do you have a girlfriend." "One, why would it matter to you? Two, what if I had a boyfriend. You basically just said you were homophobic." Bucky tried to get on her nerve. "Wha- I didn't say that I was literally just asking a question." "And I was answering it" Bucky smirked; knowing he was getting to you. "You know what, I don't like you at all. Go fuck yourself, its clear no one else will" You turned away.
Soon enough, everyone had arrived and the party had started.
