I know I don't really do authors notes, but I figured I might as well. I don't have a specific time to post, I try for everyday but now that schools coming up that won't be possible. So I'm gonna aim for every other day, or atleast 3 times a week. I'm getting really busy, and on the weekends unless I stay up all night writing isn't really an option due to the fact that I'm spending all my time with my friends, or looking up things about college. (That's usually what happens when you're a senior.) Haha, I want to say thankyou for those that are reading any of my stories, but I would appriciate some feedback. Whether it be good or bad. If it's bad, give me some ideas to change it, if you feel like I'm going to fast, or not fast enough then I'm sorry, but I have very big plans for all of my Avenger stories...I'm not addicted, I just have very strong feelings for the movie! I would very much apprecite if you guys voted or commented. You don't have to. And don't think I'm writing for you guys. It just makes me feel good to get a comment or a vote. So that's it! This will be on the other 2 stories too, so if you're reading more then one then you can just ignore this!
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I woke up the next morning suddenly, popping up and breathing heavily. I didn't recognize where I was. I looked around and noticed myself in a plain white room, with a few decorations...and then I remembered. I was in Tonys loft...memories of yesterday came flooding back, and I automatically wanted to go back to bed, but I felt...dirty. I hadn't showered in days. I got out of bed and walked over to a door in the room. I wasn't sure if it would be a closet or a bathroom, but I wanted to check none the less. I opened it, and it was thankfully a bathroom. Which means that this was a guest bedroom. Well atleast I hoped so. I found my suitcase and grabbed some clothes out. I quickly walked into the bathroom and started the water. While I let it warm up I looked at myself in the mirror. My red hair was a mess. Nothing could tame it right now. My usually amber eyes looked dull right now. I had bags under my eyes, and my cheeks were suken in. My body looked frigid. My shoulders slumped, I looked like a zombie. My body looked dirty, and my face looked oily. This shower would be much needed. So I hopped in and washed myself. Taking my time, and letting my body enjoy the water. After about 30 minutes in the shower I got out, changed and checked the time. It was only 8 in the morning. I huffed, knowing I was to tired to go to bed, I decided to put my hair in a braid, put my glasses on so I could actually see well, and then walk out into the kitchen to see if anyone was up. I still looked exhausted, I just hoped that no one would point it out or notice. Luckily Pepper and Tony were sitting down at the bar drinking coffee. Pepper saw me first, while Tony was focusing on something on his laptop.
"Morning sweetheart."
"Morning." I mumbled back
"Good morning short stuff."
"Morning."
Tony looked at me expectantly, "Dad." I added. He put his thumbs up and went back to his laptop.
"Do you want anything for breakfest?" Pepper asked me while she started pulling out some things for Tony and her.
"No thankyou." I mumbled.
Tony looked at me, then back down at the laptop then back up at me. He looked like he wanted to ask me something or say something, but he was holding it back.
"Would you like to say something?" I asked.
"Uhm...well yes, but I think if I asked then Pepper would be very mad at me."
"I would be very mad at you, that's why you aren't going to ask."
"But! On the other hand, I know how to make sure Pepper isn't mad at me, so I feel as though I should ask anyway! So I will! I'm looking through your medical records and I'm curious. So you have asthma?"
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A twist in an average girls story[[Completed]]
FanfictionMarissa's just an average girl, going through life until her mom uproots her and sends her off to new york. Where she ends up living with Tony Stark, and gets close to the rest of the Avengers. Authurs note: I have no idea why I'm writing this. You'...