Chapter Three

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Songs for this chapter:
-Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time / Panic! at The Disco
-Do My Thang / Miley Cyrus
-Jealous / Nick Jonas
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{ ALEXIA }
Everything was fantastic. Clint and I were great. It's been 2 months. I mean, we had glances but I understand why. He dated my sister and then he downgraded to me. Okay, I may be putting myself low on the charts but according to Nat, I was. But it's okay. I'm used to it.

It's now Wednesday and I'm about to leave the school, thank God. Clint runs up to my car and stops me from pulling off.

"Can I hitch a ride?" He asks with that cheesy smile, which you just so happened to love. "Hello, earth to Alexia?" He asks again waving his hand in my face.

"Yeah, yeah, but you better claim shotgun before Wanda or Pietro." I reply turning around quite dramatically.

When Wanda and Pietro get to the car, they start complaining about how Clint always gets the front. "Alexia, I swear stop letting him have the front, he's your boyfriend not a freaking celebrity." Wanda said earning a chuckle from both boys and an eye roll from me.

"I'm afraid I agree with my sister here, Alexia. Clint always gets the front." Pietro says whilst hitting his knee on the back of my seat, making me want to literally kill him.

"You guys always sit in the back anyways, you two are like attached at the hip or something. And Pietro, stop doing that." You say focused on the road.

"Yeah." Clint agrees, making everyone in the car chuckle.

"Where's everyone going? My house? Your own houses?" I asked expecting immediate responses and that's exactly what I got.

"Your house." They all answered in sync.

"Clint, are you in on the whole twin power thing because I'm literally gonna kill you if so." I replied putting my hand on his leg.

"Nah babe, I just wanna spend some time with you. Like always." He says, putting his hand on top of mine.

"Goals." Wanda and Pietro say once again in sync, making you mentally face palm and making Clint actually face palm.

Once we all got back to the house, we decided that play a game. After about 25 minutes of arguing on what game, we finally decided on Clue.

After the game was over and a harsh defeat by Clint, the twins walked home and Clint stayed around.

"Babe, do you wanna watch TV?"

"Alexia, I'm down for whatever you wanna do."

"Fine you know what I want to watch, right."

"I do."

"Fine, pass me the remote and I'll start it."

"Okay, isn't this like the 20th time you've seen Lost?" Clint says, grabbing the remote.

"Leave me alone. Have you seen Josh Holloway? He's the perfect specimen." I shot back smiling. He just frowned. "But I'd rather have you any day."'I said, hoping it would make up for it. He kissed me for what seemed to be forever, but I wasn't complaining. But then there was a throat being cleared. I looked up to see Natasha and Steve.

"You two seriously need a room." Nat said, giving you and Clint a disappointing look.

"For your information, I have a room you idiot. I just prefer not to use it. It's too small. So, here we shall stay. Why don't you and mister golden boy go to your room and go make some babies or something." I shot back, snugging closer to Clint. This made Nat scoff & Steve turn bright red. He looked quite angry anyway. They both went to Nat's room and left Clint and Me alone again.

"So, where were we?"

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