Avengers X Reader

Hell Steve x F!Reader

Y/N's POV
8:44 AM
Emma's Car
Introducing Myself

My name is Y/N Rogers. I'm 19 years old, I live with my father and my older sister, my mother died right after I was born. My older sister blamed me for a lot of things. She made my life hell. Yet I've learned to deal with it, I just feel like I can't get a break.

My father's always busy with missions and helping out his best friend and my 'uncle', Bucky, so he doesn't really have enough time to listen to me and Emma's issues. Emma is already messed up as it is, but she jut takes out all of her problems on me. Why me?

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8:47 AM
Emma's Car
Going To Hang Out With Kasey Before School Starts

I snap out of my thoughts and open the door of Emma's car.

"Go to hell." She yelled at me when I got out of the car.

"I'm walking as fast as I can." I said walking towards the school.

My friend, Kasey, was waiting for me like she always did. Kasey did one of her weird faces like she always did,"Go to hell?" She asked then laughed softly. "Did Emma have her daily crack dosage yet?"

I chuckled softly and set my bookbag by Kasey. Kasey was the only person who understood what was going on with me. She has 3 older brothers and 2 younger sisters so she doesn't really get attention because her parents are always busy. Literally..that's how we became friends
..sharing our loneliness.
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9:00 AM
School
Rushing To Get Inside

The bell rang and a flood of students came running towards the door, many of them who could afford anymore tardies. We followed the crowed and got shoved into our homeroom. I hate homeroom with a passion. I sit by the desk in the back so I could have a perfect view of the clock. I stare at the clock for an hour and thirty minutes. The bell rang loudly and I was the first one out of the room.
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10:35 AM
School-Homeroom To Science Rushing To See My Hot Teacher

I immediately went to the science room where we had a hot teacher. I smirked softly ready to see his face again. When the door opened, I saw an old woman with glasses that had the pearls holding them up from falling off her face. I frowned softly wondering where my favorite teacher in the world could be.

When the lady started talking, she spit everywhere. I groaned softly and sat in the back. "Sit in your assigned seats!" She yelled at everyone. I rolled my eyes softly. She slowly got out the attendance paper and started calling names. Twenty minutes later she finally got to the 'L' section. "Katey Lang?" She asked looking around.

"Kasey.." Kasey mumbled,"And here!" The teacher looked at Kasey. "Is there a 'Katey' here?" She asked looking around the room. "It's Kasey!" Kasey said louder. The old woman made a face at Kasey,"Yell at me one more time and you're getting kicked out." I rolled my eyes looking out the window. I waited for the lady to get to 'R' section. "Y/N Rogers?" She asked slowly.

"Here." I said. She finally looked in my direction and slowly put a check by my name. A few minutes later she was finally done with roll-call. We had 50 minutes left of our hour and 30 minute class period. It should not take 40 minutes to settle down and do roll call. Since she didn't read ALL of the directions, she just read the last one which was to play a movie for us.

I dreaded the last 30 minutes which was what time we had left since she was fighting with the technology. Someone had to help her but none of us knew the password. It took 10 minutes for her to read the directions, 5 minutes for a student to try to hack into the computer, 2 minutes for it to unlock again so we could attempt again, 2 minutes for another teacher to enter the code, and a minute for the movie to start playing.

I looked over at my crush, he failed a couple of times but if we dated it was still technically legal! Yea..I did my research! I need help.. I laughed softly honking I was laughing in my head but apparently I laughed out loud because he looked over at me.

I blushed and hid behind my iPad the shook provided us. I looked up and peeked at him. He chuckled softly and went back to his conversation.

I'm such a mess..

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4:00 PM
In The School Parking Lot
Waiting For Emma

I was waiting for my sister, we went to the same school so she shouldn't take that long. I was around the school and saw her talking to her boyfriend. It looked like an intense conversation I didn't want to be apart of. He was yelling, she was yelling. He was crying a little, she was crying slot. Once he left, she started punching the fence gently, she slid down the brick wall of the school and hugged her knees close to her, she started sobbing. I assume they either broke up, or she's pregnant and he dumped her. Either way she's my sister no matter what, I ran over to her and her ugly cries. I tapped her shoulder, she turned away from me,"Emma?" I asked.

Emma looked up at me,"What's wrong?" I asked her. She shook her head and wiped her face with a napkin she was holding,"Let's go home." She said like nothing happen but clearly there was sadness in her voice. I didn't wanna question it before she started yelling at me.

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4:34 PM
Home
Watching Dad Trying To Cook

I was trying to mention Emma's breakdown/breakup to dad but I didn't really know the right timing. I didn't wanna ruin his happiness. So I just played along. I giggled softly watching him try to cook. "And what do you call that, dad?" I asked looking at his creation.

"What do you think I should call it?" He asked me. "I'm not the right person to ask." I chuckled softly looking at his failed masterpiece. "Can I throw it away?" I asked him. He chuckled and nodded letting me throw away the trash and the clearly inedible 'food'. 

I smiled softly watching him trying to figure out what I was learning in math. "These can't be real numbers or symbols..hell this isn't even real English." He groaned softly pulling his own hair softly trying to figure out what he was reading.

I giggled softly,"Language dad..language.."

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05-24-17
10:05 PM
To Be Continued

Word Count: 1185 Words!
I did not spell check this, sorry for mistakes if there are any, just improvise and sorry if Emma is your real name, it's just easier than saying 'Y/S/N', can't keep track.