So it begins... Three Years Previous.
Beep
Beep
Beep"Five more minutes" I mumbled into my pillow, to no one in particular.
Beep
Beep"Alright! I heard you!" I shouted at the goddamn alarm, sighing I wretched myself upright, eyes still closed.
Ouch
Defiently should of not went out last night. My head felt like several knives were being stabbed into my brain constantly. Shit. What's the date?
3rd September 2013 7:07
"Shit. Fuck. Bollocks. Wank. Shit. Shit" I cursed over and over again, as I forced myself up out of bed and stumbled towards my closet. Opening it up I heard my phone ring from the bedside table: the Darf Vader March.
That was the ringtone for only two of my contacts; my Dad or brother Sam
No. Don't answer it. No.
I picked up the outfit I had layed out the day before and ran into the bathroom, ignoring the infernal sound of my phone.
Silence thank God! I had a quick shower (I mean super quick. I was already going to be late) and practically jumped into my clothes: a tight white blouse, a black pencil skirt, black heels and a leather jacket. Just because I could. Drying my hair into it natural wavy blonde locks, I put my usual light makeup on; I say natural, but I put a heck of a lot of eyeliner on...
Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun Dunn Dunn; the march rang again. Now dressed, I decided to pick it up.
"Eliza. You're late" the annoying voice of my beloved (insert sarcasm) brother spoke down the phone.
"Look. I'm literally five seconds away. In a traffic jam. I'll be there in a tick" I lied smoothly.
"This isn't funny, Elisabeth. This is one of the biggest meetings for the business we have had all year..." He kept talking, but I simply muted his voice as I searched for my car keys.
I left them at Georgia's. Great.
"Alright, Sam. I'll see you in a bit" I said quickly as I hung up the phone, dialing Georgia.
"Hello. Liz?" She mumbled half asleep, obviously feeling the effects of last night too. But I was too busy looking at the table where the keys to my boyfriend's Harley sat. Hanging up the phone I let out a laugh.
"Jack?!" I called out. No reply. Praise the Lord. I rushed out of my apartment complex, key in hand. Jumping on the bike a sudden panic overcame my senses. I've never ridden this without someone with me. Oh well. Man up.
So I went, speeding up to my dad's company meeting.8:01 am
Record timing. "So glad you could make it." My dads voice rang out.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world, pop" I answered with a smirk, "has it started?"
"Well-"
"There you are Elisabeth. Dad, I'm so sorry if I knew she would of been-" Saul started,
"Sammy, it's fine. Eliza, come on princess." Dad ushered me into the large conference room.
I was ushered into the room, feeling the banging headache. Nodding at all of the random people. "Sorry, Mr Stark, this is my daughter Elisabeth" I was introduced, I smirked,
."No one told me it was a meeting with the Tony Stark" I said aloud, I could see my brother rolling his eyes,
"I told you last week." He said plainly,
"Well obviously I wasn't listening. You tend to drone on about dismle stuff, brother dearest" I said, not bothering to look at him, and instead sat on an empty chair next to the smirking, obviously amused Tony Stark.
The conversation continued as I zoned out, playing Candy Crush on my phone. "What level are you on" A voice brought me out of my state, I looked towards the man who spoke.
"Only just got the game. Literally just to give me something to do while I was here" I laughed quietly, trying to ignore the daggers from my brother.
"Ah. I've never played it" he smirked,
"Here" I said as I shoved the phone in his direction, "I need to get an aspirin" I said as I stood up silently, "Just popping to the little girls room" I said aloud as I left.
An aspirin later, I walked back in the room. A lot of smiling faces and shaking hands. "Well we will be contacting you within the next few days to be confirming details, Mr Stark" I heard my dad say,
"Sounds like a plan, Mr Smith" he replied, "oh before I forget..." He said turning towards me, "your phone, malady". He said with a fake bow.
"Why thank you my kind gentleman" I replied with a curtsy, taking my phone and noticing he had changed the lock screen to a photo of himself.
And that was the first time I met Tony Stark.
Alright so this is probably confusing but there's a reason for this moment. And I had to start the story with meeting Tony. Okay? Good. Well... Hope you like it ;) xxxxxx
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