Chapter 55

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The class started walking in with yet again unknown students because it was a different class. It was arranged like this to give me lots of different classes so they wouldn't suspect anything.

A few guys were sitting in the other row next to me in the back of the class who were whistling and talking chuckling to and about me, where were they stupid? Did they know I could fucking hear them?

I ignored it and them and held myself from the urge to fight them into the hospital and focused on other kids nervously about who would sit next to me.

All the tables were for duo's and in the row in front of me two guys sat down and I recognised them from the cafeteria just like the girl who was walking over to me.

"Can I sit here?" she asked dryly and I nodded, she sat down silently minding her own business making me relieved she was normal.

"Hey MJ, did your grandma give you that shirt?" one of the guys next to us yelled but I ignored it.

"Did your great-granddad die for you to be an asshole?" she yelled back not giving away any emotion making the guy's mouth drop open, I smiled softly.

The class started and this class listened better than the rest making me able to actually take notes on my computer, I saw MJ looking a few times curiously but she didn't say anything, she was very observing.

She also paid a lot of attention to the guy's in front of us, when I looked at what she was watching he was in the drawer stirring something making me frown my brows, that wasn't a class assignment.

MJ and I locked eyes confused as if we understood each other wondering what the fuck he was doing.

She held up her shoulders and we just looked at him every once in a while to watch what he was doing, but I only did it because he was suspicious.

I read his mind every once in a while but he only thought about movies, the lesson or some other girl I guessed, he was actually really fucking smart.

I found out a lot about him, his name was Peter, he was 15, lived with his aunt, not many friends I guessed, and something about a Stark internship and he was constantly stressing about time, it made me wonder what the Stark internship meant, did he work for Tony?

After the class, I was done for the day and I packed my bag and decided to follow Peter who was hurrying away.

I stayed far behind him spying on him, I had my backpack with me what was coming in handy... he jumped over the fence making me confused, that wasn't normal for teenagers was it?

I followed him into the centre of the city where he stopped in an ally making me confirm my doubts about him.

He changed into a suit which looked cool while I was watching him, he didn't notice me until now when he turned around looking at me, it wasn't like I was trying because I was leaning against the wall with crossed arms, but I was surprised he noticed me when I didn't make a noise.

"Uh... hi, can I help you?" he said very uncertainly, damn he was so young, what the fuck was he doing?

"Depends on what you are doing," I said dryly masking my emotions like I was on my mission.

"I, wait do I know you? Did you follow me?" he asked more nervously.

"No, and yes," I said making me realise he did know me and he would recognise me when I would sit behind him in fucking class again, shit...

"Aren't you an intern?" he asked again more surely seeing his body language change.

"What are you?" I asked more intimidating wondering if he was from Hydra.

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