𝐂𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐈𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 • 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬

The Mandarin

So, that night helped my dad clean the lab, I went to bed. I saw the note that Pepper gave me for Christmas and I smiled at the note. I went to get a tack and a frame and hang it on my wall where my desk was. Ah, the memories. Then my computer rang. My dad.

"Dad, what's going on?" I looked at him. "Is it a panic attack? Anxiety attack? If it is I can help. Remember when I used to get them-" and he hung up. How rude! But he needs his time.

"Hello Ms. Stark."

"Hello JARVIS!"

"What can I help you with?" I smiled.

"Can you call Elena?"

"Anything for you Ma'am." And the call was dialing. No answer. "Elena Diana Copper is busy at the moment, would you like to leave her a message?"

"No, it's okay." I walked to my bed and watched some Teen Wolf. Yeah, Derek Hale. He's a sexy guy. Like, marry me! Now! But Stiles though! WHY CAN I HAVE THEM BOTH! I was alone in the house. So I decided to go out for a swim. I put on my royal blue bathing suit. I grabbed my towel, my speaker, and my phone. I ran downstairs and went outside. The sun hitting my body. It felt good. I looked down and saw my stab wound from the invasion of New York. I closed my eyes and grabbed my phone to put on some music. After that, I dove in. The warm water hitting my body when I got in. After being in the pool for about an hour, I went back inside. I took a shower, put on some shorts and a band shirt, and headed out the door.

I went to the driveway to go to my car. My Audi car was destroyed by some assholes so I bought a new car. A black Corvette, which I love by the way. So I drove to a burger restaurant to get myself something to eat. And drove back home. I ate alone at the kitchen table and went back to my room.