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Next Friday, we had a football game. Pietro was really good at football, the team and school loves him. Half the cheerleaders are obsessed over him as well.

I called the team over to the field, I was a flier meaning people had to throw me up, Liz was right under me. So if I moved up to captain, she would be co-captain.

Marcy's the team captain. She's red headed with brown eyes, mixed skin and super pretty.

She's super kind too.

I've always wanted to be her, all the guys like her, she wasn't harassed, she has a loving family, and she's just skinny and perfect.

I stared at her for a minute before Wanda shook my shoulder, I snapped out of it and clapped my hands.

"Remember! Split, flip, kick!" I reminded the team.

Marcy went to the front, I went next to Liz and Emilie. We did the routine, Wanda had learnt it pretty quickly which surprised me.

It only took her 4 days, when it took the others about a week.

I went up and flew, they twirled me, Marcy was the other groups flier and Annabelle was group threes flier.

I landed and Liz grunted a little when catching me, Sometimes she tries not to catch me, but Emilie always takes Liz's place to make sure I don't fall or get hurt.

I grabbed water before the football players went to some of the cheerleaders, the band was now performing.

Emilie kissed her boyfriend, Nash. Pietro went up to Wanda and cheered her on. Pietro went to me while this girl tried to talk to him.

"Didn't know you were co-captain, but then again you still haven't even introduced yourself properly to me" He looked me up and down before walking away.

I wanted to smack him but resisted it.

He talked to Marcy who bit her lip, of course he would like her. She's everything I've ever wanted to be, ya I have blonde hair blue eyes but that's all I have.

I'm not skinny, I'm not pretty, I'm not anything except Tony Starks child that he didn't even want.

Morgan was the planned one, not me.

After the band finished the football players went out, We got into position and cheered the Tigers. The tigers were out schools mascot.

"T-I-G-E-R-S" we cheered.

"Gooo Tigers!!!"

At half time I grabbed some Water when I heard Marcy laughing again. I saw Pietro kiss her cheek before grabbing onto her waist.
I rolled my eyes and felt a little jealous before going back into formation.

•••••

I got into the car, Morgan was in her car seat while dad was driving. I smiled at mom and dad "good job, sweetie" Mom stated. Pepper wasn't my real mom, well I considered her my real mom even though she's actually my stepmom.

"Thanks" I mumbled.

"You're upset" Morgan looked at me. She had an attitude for a four year old.

"Nothing. It's just normal stuff, I'm just tired and a little sore" I yawned before closing my eyes.

I opened one eye to see mom and Morgan both giving me a look.

I rolled my eyes before sighing and grabbing my phone.

I went onto Instagram and saw Marcy was at her house with Pietro. I snickered and liked it before seeing Pietro's story, the tigers won 37-9

Wanda was in the car with Kate while Clint was driving.

I went to my room and took a shower. I looked in the mirror when I put on a tank top, I was a little bloated from PMS and I had light scars from self harm on me.

I couldn't do my arms anymore because of cheer and lacrosse.

I lifted my white biker shorts and saw the crest of my legs. There were old scars, new scars, and some that were on the verge of opening.

It hurt like hell to cut on old scars.

I grabbed a blade and did a little lower on my thigh to where there were no scars and no one could see them.

I went into my room and saw Wanda sitting on my bed reading a book.

I smiled at her and she put the book down "you looked a little upset, you ok?" She asked me. I nodded before yawning.

We talked and she yawned before we laid down. "I never told you about my ex, I just remembered that" I hummed. Wanda looked at me "no, I think you forgot"

"His name was Damian. He goes to our school but I have a restraining order on him. We dated for 9 months. Every day for 7 months was absolutely hell" I started.

Wanda gave me a sad look "he beat me up, judged me, touched me, hurt me, and I never told anyone because I felt like the problem. It was all my fault. But in May, he beat me so bad I nearly died"

"The court didn't want to put him in jail, not even after he raped me, his friends just watched. He took my innocence and 9 months away from me." I finished.

She looked at me before hugging me "no one can ever hurt you like that again, I promise" She smiled at me and I smiled back.

We talked nonsense before falling asleep an hour later.

•••••

In the morning I woke up to Wanda being gone. I got up and walked to the kitchen when I smelt French toast. I heard Wanda laugh, and then I heard Bucky laugh too.

I rubbed my eyes before seeing Pietro speed setting the table and Kate playing tug a war with with Lucky.

I sat down on the couch with a pounding headache, I closed my eyes bus soon I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I mumbled before they jumped over the couch to sit next to me "good job last night" I could tell it was Pietro from the accent.

I looked at him, his hair looked so soft, his blue eyes were shining like fireflies.

"Thanks" I mumbled. "What's wrong?" He asked.

"I have a migraine" I mumbled again. He rubbed my arm and brushed my hair behind my ear, I felt a need to smile but stopped myself from smiling.

He moved closer to me and I bit my lip a little, he smiled and moved closer to me.

He put his hand on mine and held it before putting a hand on my thigh. I quickly opened my eyes and pushed his hands away violently.

Pietro backed up up confused "sorry... I didn't mean to do that so fast" he shook his head and backed away.

"It's fine. I'm just not good with touch" I stood up and he bit his lip. "Just one day" I thought I heard him mumble.

Wanda put the food in the middle of the table. Friday called everyone to the dining room. Dad sat next to me and Morgan sat on the side of me.

I ate a few pieces of my food before giving it to Morgan.

She smiled at her favourite food before I took everyone's plates and putting them in the dishwasher.

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