TO BE A HERO...

4. only business

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Four pieces of Paper sat on top of her desk, Talia was debating whether to only send out three out into the mailbox's of her friends she hadn't seen them since she was Graduating MIT earlier then them. She also assumed that they wouldn't even consider mailing her back because she kept this big secret from them and also discovered that she was younger then them right before she graduated so they were pretty much mad at her because they never showed up to her graduation ceremony.

And the fourth piece of Paper was a letter, that was for a certain professor. Supposedly she was mad and had a lot of feelings about her being a 18 year old. Things ended horribly on both parts. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to send a letter to her old professor.

So Talia slid the one letter onto the side of desk and kept the other three in front of her. Natalie walked in with a clipboard and in a nice black dress.
"More papers to sign." The redhead walked up to her desk and placed the clipboard on the desk.

"Fantastic." Talia muttered out, taking out her pen and signed the first one that Natalie pointed at then the next one till the last one.

"That's all, no more signing." Natalie says taking away the clipboard, a small smile on her face.

"Good. Now employees." Talia got up from her chair and picked up three envelopes, handed them to Natalie.

"Already?" The redhead raised a brow, taking the envelopes.

Talia nodded her head and gave a tight smile.
"Yeah these ones were on my mind already."

"What about this one." Natalie picked up the other one from the open drawer, Talia stood froze, unsure again.

"Maybe not that one." Talia said slowly, taking it from Natalie.

"Okay. Is that all Miss Stark?" Natalie moved back, raising her brow in question.

"Yes that's all Natalie, Thank you." Talia gave a tight smile again, as she watched Natalie leave her office.

She was exhausted again. 21 her life was supposed to be a party but instead she chose this and maybe in was a good idea instead of partying.

She had the luxurious life, and yet she couldn't do anything but sit in the office, then again she was the new owner of a business it'd be busy in the beginning and smooth out after.
Right?

The phone rang in her office, she stood still and let it for a couple of seconds before answering.
"Call for Stark."

"Talia, Dinner in 10" Pepper voice comes through the phone and hung up before she could say anything.

She sighed and got up from her chair, shuffling paper around until they were organized and placed them into the drawer. She folded her laptop and placed it into her carry bag and walked out of her office with it.

She seen Natalie by her desk not far from her office on the phone so she walked up to the front and looked down at the redhead.
"Free to leave for the rest of the day, Miss Rushman." She whispered gently before walking away towards the exit to the lobby.

"wait, miss Stark!" Natalie called out, Talia stopped in her track and turned around to look at the redhead.

"yes, Rushman?"