Stark hits "stone"wall (Ironman love story)

Chapter 12

Emma's pov.

I grinned like a school girl as I headed up to my wing. A note was on my door, I read it while biting my lip, still giggly from Tony.

We saw you and Tony.
:P
So cute, Em.
Hope you had fun today, give me a holler when you read this, I'm totally prepping you for your date tonight. Yeah, dad told me. Suck it up, hoe.
Oh, by the way, I fed Henry so get going and call me, bitch.
Love ya babe.
:)

I laughed and trashed the note, going into my room, grabbing my phone, and kissing Henry. I fell back onto my bed, set the dial to speaker, and rang my bestie.

She answered quickly, "Spill the details, hoe bag."

"Come over." I replied, picking at my nails.

"Starbucks, monsters, and People magazine?"

"You know the drill. And tomorrow we need to have a girl's night in. Drill some caffeine blasts, screwdrivers, and hang out with my favorite boys."

She finished the thought, which was a quote from my favorite movie, Coyote Ugly. "Jim, Jack, Johnny Red, Johnny Black, and Jose; all my favorite men. You can have it any way you like it, as long as it comes in a shot glass."

We shared a laugh, then Andy continued. "So do we want to fly solo or have our lovies enjoy liquor night as well? Jus has been asking about what we do and I bet Tony would be turned on severely by how well you can take shots."

I thought for a moment. Liquor, Emma Stone, Andy Peke, Justin Grant, Tony Stark, and shot glasses. Sounds like a party to me. "Totally. Now get your skinny ass over here."

Forty-five minutes later, I woke abruptly as the door was thrown open and Anderson came in with a Starbucks tray that carried two green monsters and two grande skinny cinnamon dolce frappacinos, and a People magazine tucked under her arm.

"Lucy! I'm home!" She screamed, I was lying on my bed with Henry slowly creeping in circles on my stomach. He was injured when Andy and I found him, he's three years old, and kind of stupid. But we still love him very dearly. Henry opened he mouth and squeezed his eyes closed in protest to the sudden loud noise, previously I was just playing The Beatles on low volume.

Andy looked at me, I was still in my swimming suit, and put her free hand on her hip. "Get your ass out of bed, you have two hours till Tony will be here and you need to get ready."

My eyes shot open, "Two hours?! Shit!"

I hurriedly put Henry back in his cage and sprinted to the shower. The bathing alone would take most of that hour, I had to hustle. I jumped into the steaming shower and Andy sat on the tub with her coffee and People magazine.

"Brad and Angelina had twins, Vivienne something and Knox Leon. Awh, that's a cute name, Knox." This was our routine, sit on the throne and talk about celebs in People magazine while the other one cleans up.

I spoke louder across the water while scrubbing my hair with my coconut vanilla shampoo, "Yeah, but what would a nickname be? Knoxxy? That's weird. But I do like Knox."

She laughed, "Yeah, 'come here Knoxxy boy!'. Oh who gives a shit if Jessica Simpson goes golfing, she's a dumbass. Boo."

We rate the tabloids. Don't try this at home kids.

"Mmm, David Beckham is sexy, stupid Posh. Marry me, dump her, Becks!" Andy shouted at the newspaper, she's always had a thing for Brits and Beckham is by far her favorite. "Ooh! Lookie here! 'Stark hits a Stonewall' Photographers caught the new couple Tony Stark and Emma Stone having a bit of fun on several occasions."

I finished the shower by then, wrapped a towel around myself, and sat on Andy's lap as we both read the article.

Stark Hits aStonewall
Billionaire, genius, prodigy, playboy are some words that are used to sum up the life of superstar Tony Stark, but what happens when Rolling Stone's owner's daughter Emma Stone is introduced to his life? We caught photos of the two several times this weekend, and some signs indicate that Tony Stark isn't just making this a one-night stand. We caught the two in a mix of flirting, dancing, cuddling, and even surfing. Will this be the end of Stark's womanizing streak and Stone's heart of ice or will we be comforted to find out that some things just don't change?

There was a picture of Tony and I slow dancing together, looking into each other's eyes. Andy 'awh'ed and the caption below said 'Stark and Stone, official thing or just a fling?' The next picture was Tony and I on the roof with his hand on my cheek. 'Stark sharing some affectionate moves.' Then it was a digitally picture of Tony and I cuddling at the bon fire last night.

"There wasn't any cameramen there..."

I felt Andy shrug, "Maybe some dingbat took it with their phone, it's a really pixelly picture."

I nodded and continued to look. A picture of Tony and me kissing at my front door, him and me kissing in the water before we went surfing, us surfing, and finally a picture of us holding hands while walking back to his car on the beach.

I groaned, "How the hell? These happened today, how'd they get them on this so fast?"

I got up and went back to my closet, leafing through my clothes. Andy stayed at the door and stared at the magazine, "I dunno, the paparazzi are quick these days. But you two look so good together."

I gave her a look.

"Seriously Em, you and Tony look perfect. You're like Benny and Joon but in real life."

I furrowed my eyebrows, "Are you stupid? Benny was Joon's brother, Sam and Joon were the couple."

She rolled her eyes, "Then you guys are like...Ron and Hermione."

"They were awkward and denied each other till they were about to die."

"Phantom and Christine?"

"Warmer, but he's not a killer and I don't do ballet or fags."

"You have to admit, I bet he'd be a hot Phantom."

"Totally, I'm going to make him dress up as him for my birthday or Halloween or something."

"How 'bout...Johnny Cash and June Carter?"

I nodded, "Yeah, but we don't sing."

She groaned, "This is hard. Okay,beauty and the beast."

I laughed, "Yeah, I like it."

I pulled out my outfit for Andy's approval. She scanned it over seriously and then nodded. "Cute, simple, he'll die."

It was a simple white dress that came to the mid thigh with plain black flip flops, it was dressy but casual all in one. I went back to the bathroom and changed, then Andy did my hair and make-up. We had fifteen minutes to kill for Tony to get here...and I felt like I was going to hurl.