His Daughter[Completed]

Chapter 4[Shopping, Yay]

I had clearly underestimated Ms.Romanova when it came to shopping. The redhead knew which stores were the best, which pieces of clothes were more my style, she had picked out everything for me.

We ended up having a total of six bags, most from Hot Topic or Holister since those are my two favorite stores.

  After something hours of shopping Nat, as she told me how to call her instead of Ms.Romanova, had suggested we go to the food court to get something. I got a pizza with a Carmel Frappuccino, Nat had gotten something healthy.

  "What are your hobbies?" She asked while taking a bite of her salad.

  "Other than making robots and suits not much. I used to play guitar, took some art classes, sang a bit, watch Doctor Who, Supernatural, Vampire Diaries, The Flash, Supergirl, play video games..." I trailed off thinking of the other things but that's all that came to mind. "Ya that's it."

  "Did you have any friends?" I shook my head.

  "Nope." I said popping the 'p'. "Mom said it was dangerous to make friends since people were after me. But the only people I really did need was mom, Hasai, and my suits." My life was a bit isolated from human contact but over time o got used to it.

"Didn't you get lonely?" She pressed on.

"At first yes. At the time I didn't understand the danger of making friends but as more people came into my life trying to take me I understood my mother and kept myself kinda isolated from human contact." I went to take another bite of my pizza but it was all gone. Mum had always told me that I eat faster when I'm talking.

The redhead assassin across from me continued to eat her salad so I took out my hand made phone to look through my Instagram account. Even if I don't have friends I still follow people who are funny or art accounts.

I laughed a bit at one post. It was Kevin Heart making a face and in captions it says: How you look when you wake up & the wasn't plugged in. So true. I thought while liking that post.

  There was another post that said: 10 Facts about you
1.You're reading this right now
2.You're realizing this is a stupid fact
4.You didn't notice I skipped three
5.You're checking right now
6.You're smiling
7.You're still reading this even thought its stupid
9.You didn't realize I skipped eight
10.You're checking again and smiling about how you felt for it again
11.You're enjoying this
12.You didn't realize there's only supposed to be ten facts
  I had also liked that post and may or may not have saved it onto my camera roll cause it was so true and funny.

  "What are you smiling about?" I showed her the post and after a few seconds she was smiling as well. "That's good." I nod my head while scrolling through but then got bored of my phone afterwards.

  "What are we going to do after you finish eating?" I asked and she shrugged her shoulders.

  "Maybe go back to the tower, unpack your things, Tony might show you your new room." Nodding my head she got up from the chair and threw away my cup and plate along with hers. "Let's go." Grabbing the six bags, three on each arm, we made our way out of the mall and back to the tower.

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  Around five in the afternoon Nat and me had made it back to the tower. We had decided to take a detour and go into a antique store where I had gotten a jukebox and some records. Those would come by tomorrow.

  JARVIS had shown me where my room was and when I entered it was huge.

  The left side wall was painted dark pink. The floor was dark wood. There was a queen sized bed with light blue covers. On the other side of the room, across from me, there was a window wall but that whole wall at the bottom also had a small table so I could place things or sit there. To the right, across from the left side of my bed, was door that was the bathroom and in the bathroom was the walk-in closet.