Y/N's POV
So I hate Sharon Carter.
Cuz she's an absolute dick to my bestie Steve.
And she hates me.
I try make small talk with her but she tells me to shut up or leave her and Steve alone. I'm always fighting to urge to remind her that I'm 14 and he's like 2000 years old. It would never work.
Anyways today she went way too far. She hit me with a fucking wooden spoon on "accident"
So we were cooking with Steve and he went to go look for some eggs so he went to the spare kitchen which left me and Sharon alone.
"Honestly, I don't see what he sees in you"
"Shut up y/n"
"No your so fucking rude to him for no reason and to me!!"
"Y/N raise your voice at me again and I swear"
"What are you gonna do? Hit me?"
She grabs the wooden spoon and spanks my hand with it. My eyes widen
"What the fuck Sharon"
I hear Steve say
"Steve!! It's not what it looks like I swear!" She says, trying to save herself, dumb blonde.
"No I've seen how you've been treating Y/N but hitting her is a no. Leave now or I'm calling security"
"Steve I-
"Leave"
She looks at me before huffing and leaving the house, the noise of the door slamming echoing through the house.
"Are you ok y/n?" Steve asks me as he walks over to inspect my hand.
My hand has a red mark that's slowly turning purple.
"We should get that looked at" he tells me
"Can we cook first?" I ask him with a smile
"Of course"
The rest of the evening included me and Steve cooking and me telling everyone what happened with Sharon.
I'm glad she's gone.
