Elizabeth Olsen and Scarlett Johansson daughter one shots

School is stressting me out- SJ

Tw: none I think. Correct me if I'm wrong.
Age: 15

*not proofread*

Y/n's pov:

School has been stressful lately. Everyone at school comparing me with my mom, Scarlett Johansson. The grades. The teachers who doesn't help me understand. It's just all so tiring.

I'm on my home from another day of school. With my math test that I failed. I didn't want to tell my mom about everything at school, why? Because I didn't want to bother her with my problems. She's already busy with her job.

I opened the front door and closed it before taking of my shoes. After I had took of my shoes I walked into the kitchen where I knew my mom would be.

"Hi mom" I said as I walked over to her. She was making some sandwiches for me like she always did so I could eat when I got home.

"Hi, baby. Take a seat" she said kissing my cheek. I walked over to a chair and sat down like she told me to do.

"So how was school? Anything I need to know about?" She asked as she placed a plate with two sandwiches in front of me.

"It was good" I said as I took a bite of the sandwich. Sure I lied, but I couldn't find the words to tell her. She sat down on a chair in front of me. "And no, nothing new you need to know about" I said as I took another bite.

"Okay" she said as she smiled at me. After a while of comfortable silence, mom broke it.

"Wasn't it today you were going to get your math tests back?" She asked confused. I choked on my food. I couldn't tell her I failed. She would be so disappointed.

"Y/n?" She brought me back to reality.

"Uh, no they said we're going to get it in 3 days"
I lied. I know I shouldn't lie but I don't want her to worry.

"Oh, okay.. but I know you're going to pass!" She said smiling at the last part. I felt my eyes tear up, tears threatening to fall. I tried to hold them back as much as I could.

"Umm, I'm going to be in my room" I said giving her a small smile before walking up to my room ignoring her voice from the kitchen.

I walked into my bedroom and locked the door. I slid down by it and just cried. I cried and I cried until I heard a knock on my door. I quickly wiped away my tears.

Scarlett's pov:

I was walking to my room, but when I passed y/n's room I could hear sobs. And they weren't small either. I gently knocked on her door waiting for her to open it.

She opened it and I could see her tear stained face. My heart broke. I hated when my little girl cried.

"What's wrong baby?" I said as I wiped her tear with my thumb before walking into her room sitting down on her bed. She closed the door behind her and sat down on her bed next to me.

"I-" she tried to speak but completely broke down instead. I pulled her into me and started stroking her hair.

"Oh, baby.." I said as I continued stroking her hair.

After a while she had calmed down and she is now wiping away her tears. She looked at me and I gave her a sad smile.

"Are you ready to tell me what happened?" I asked and she nodded her head.

"School is stressing me out. Everyone at school is comparing me with you and the teachers never help me with anything. My grades are bad. I failed the math test, I'm sorry for lying to you but I didn't want to worry you because you're busy and I don't want to bother you with my problems. I'm sorry" after she said that my heart completely broke.

"Oh, my sweet sweet girl, I will always put you over work. You're my daughter, you're the most important thing to me. I don't want you to feel like I'm too busy with work so that you feel like you can't talk to me. I promise you, you're never going to bother me. With anything. And I just want you to try your best in school, if you fail. That's okay. You'll learn it eventually." I said as I pulled her into me again. I heard her sobs as she cried into my shoulder.

"You really mean that?" She asked as she looked at me with her teary beautiful y/e/c eyes.

"Of course I do" I said. She hugged me and I hugged her back. I laid my head on top of hers and rubbed her back.

After a while I pulled away from me hug and wiped her tears with my thumbs.

"I want you to promise me something. I want you to promise that you'll talk to me, even if I'm really busy, okay?" I asked her and she gave me a small smile.

"Okay" she whispered before hugging me again.

"I love you sweetie"

"I love you too mom"