This Can't Be Happening

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Monaco

"Wow! This is beautiful!" Elena said looking out the window. We got out of the car and took some pictures, for Instagram, of course!

"You know it's Europe. Whatever happens the next 20 minutes, just go with it." My dad said.

"Go with it? Go with what?" I asked.

"Mr. Stark?" Nat said.

"Hey."

"Hello. How was your flight?" She asked.

"It's was excellent. Boy, nice to see you." My dad said. Me and Elena looked around. The place wasn't as breathtaking as the other places we've been to. 

"We have one photographer from the ACM, if you don't mind. Okay?" Nat said.

"When did this happen?" Pepper said.

"What? You made me do it." My dad said.

"I made you do what?"

"You quit. Smile. Look right there. Stop acting constipated." We all gathered, taking pictures, faking smiling at the cameras. 

"Don't flare your nostrils."

"You are so predictable."

"That's the amazing thing."

"Right this way." Nat interrupted their moment. Me and Elena walked away to the bar.

"Are you two a little young, to be in a bar?" Said the bartender.

"Two kiddy cocktails please." I smiled.

"On who's account?"

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"On who's account?"

"Tony Stark's."

"Identification?"

"I'm his daughter Crystal and this my best friend." I said. He gulped, nodding and making the drink as fast as he could. Then he gave us your drinks.

"Wow!"

"And that's how it's done Elena." And we walked to the table. We sat down.

"How are you ladies?" Nat said.

"Great!" Elena said.

"Perfect." I smiled. Then my phone rang.

"Answer!" Elena said.

"I don't want to."

"What's going on?" Nat asked.

"Her boyfriend, sorry, ex. He keeps calling her and he gets mad at her for not answering." Elena said. Elena! Why did you tell her that! "Plus they're going through something bad."

"Here give it." Nat said and I gave her my phone. "Hello? This Natalie Rushman, how can I help you?" I looked at her. "I'm sorry Ms.Crystal Stark is pretty busy right now, if you want I can leave her a message." There was a long pause. "Alright thanks for calling." And she hangs up.

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