Author's Note:
Spotify song list for this chapter:
1. Tom Odell- Heal
2. Lorde- Green Light
3. Flume, Chet Faker- Drop the Game
4. Camila Cabello- Never be the Same
5. Chet Faker- No diggity
6. Two feet- Love is a bitch
7. Amy Winehouse- You know I'm no good
8. Hippie Sabotage- Devil Eyes
9. Two feet- You?
10. Nassa Barrett- i hope ur miserable until ur dead
Warnings:
cursing, manipulation, violence, smut
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Ivy's POV
After my photoshoot with Clint and Vision at The Stark Tower (At least I was able to do it, some of my equipment was still there) I decided to spend some time alone, because since I started working on the project and then with The Avengers, I hadn't had any time for myself. I decided to take myself on a date. Small shopping, lunch, and a quick walk in Central Park. I bought myself a cup of coffee and I sat in one of the benches in the park. The weather was nice that day, sun gleaming, warm rays of sun hitting my face. I closed my eyes and raised my head to soak it all in. I heard a ping sound from my purse but I ignored it. It was my time, I didn't want to be bothered by anyone. I took a sip of my coffee, watching dogs running around the park, when I heard the notification sound again. I pressed my lips in a thin line and tried to discount it. It was so peaceful here. People walking around, minding their own business, kids playing in the nearest playground. I smiled to myself. I took out my camera (the biggest equipment parts were packed and waiting to be picked up at The Stark Tower, but I took my precious camera with me). I saw an old couple playing chess. They were laughing and basically having a great time. I disregarded my phone buzzing again and I walked up to them, asking if they mind to take a couple of pictures of them, at which they agreed to it. After a quick photoshoot, I asked them for their address to send the photos, leaving my business card for them. I felt another buzz in my purse. 'My god, I can't even spend some alone time without being harassed by those guys' I thought to myself, taking out the phone. I saw 10 text notifications, 7 missed calls, and 3 voice mails.
NAT
Hi, Where are you? Fancy to grab lunch with me?
WANDA
Nat mentioned you're going to have lunch. Can I join?
1 missed call from NAT
1 missed call from WANDA
NAT
Can you pick up the phone?
WANDA
Are you ok?
2 missed calls from NAT
1 missed call from WANDA
WANDA
Are you mad at me for reading your mind?
WANDA
I'm sorry
WANDA
Please answer the phone
NAT
PICK UP THE PHONE
1 missed call from NAT
1 missed call from STEVE
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THE FACADE
FanfictionIvy Jones is a freelance photographer. She has her life sorted out but one day she's given an opportunity to become a photographer for a new project for the Avengers, having unpleasant encounter with a handsome man on a bike in the meantime. And sin...
