Y/N JONES POV
⨽the sister📖🖤⨼
the sister📖🖤
where r u going
Y/n
why u gotta know
the sister📖🖤
just curious
Y/n
welllllllllllllllllllll
im hanging out with pietro maximoffthe sister📖🖤
WHAT
THERE IS NO WAY YOU SCORED A DATE WITH PIETRO FRICKEN MAXIMOFFY/n
first off, ouch
second, it's not a date
we're just hanging outthe sister📖🖤
but you have a fat crush on him
Y/n
yeah... but as a celebrity
what if i dont like the real himthe sister📖🖤
pre sure you will
did you like him over text?Y/n
well yeah but idk if thats bc i found out that he was THE pietro maximoff
besides its online and it might be differentthe sister📖🖤
true
lemme know how it goesY/n
i will
⨽cutie🤡💙⨼
cutie🤡💙
hey I'm at Starbucks now, what do you want?
Y/n
oh i'll just have a (your/order)
cutie🤡💙
okay see you soon?
Y/n
yep im only a minute away
I shoved my phone into my pocket and continued walking down the road to the Starbucks. I felt a little nervous, but I would be fine, I hoped. I mean, I was only meeting an Avenger. It would be fine... right?
As soon as I saw the Starbucks, my nerves seemed to grow. I tried to push them down and took a few deep breaths to calm my erratically beating heart. The door to the coffee shop came too close too quickly, and then I was entering the Starbucks and searching for a head of silvery-blonde hair. I found him quickly - he was leaning against a wall, looking at his phone. He wore jeans and a black leather jacket, and was looking gorgeous as all fuck.
Oops. I was simping.
He looked up from his phone and we locked eyes. He smiled widely at me and walked over.
YOU ARE READING
My Girl | Pietro Maximoff x Reader
FanfictionY/n Jones is just a random girl who accidentally joined the Avenger's gaming waiting room.