New girl||Peter Parker

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"Mason I need to go! I can't stay with them any longer. I can't focus with their shouts. My parents fight way too much it's out of hand... I can't do my homework, I can't keep showing up to school half asleep. I need to leave this place." You raised your voice slightly. Immediately regretting it. Praying he didn't notice.

"Why don't you just stay with me (y/n)! You can move in with me. You won't have to leave me!" He steps forward. Thankfully he didn't notice your shout. You backup slightly, you could smell the alcohol on his breath, and can see the anger on his face.

"I need to be with family right now... I'm sorry mason" you brush past him to leave, feeling his nails dig into your skin as he grabs your wrist. You snap your neck towards him to make eye contact.

"I won't let you leave me (y/n)..." he snarled

You weren't shocked by the sudden aggression. It was normal with his drinking. "I won't be leaving forever. It's not very far from here. I will visit all the time. I just... I need to be with actual family right now..." you lowered your head. Feeling almost ashamed at the fact you really wanted to be with him. Your uncle was never there for you. You only hung out with him as a kid. He would fly you to his house and you would spend weekends with him. It had been years since you talked. Until you reached out to him for help. He said he would send a car to bring you to him.

"I don't now what ill do without you (y/n)..."

You opened your mouth to respond when you heard the beeping of a car. You step towards the window and move the curtains. The black Mercedes Benz parked on the curb, a tall, larger man stood outside. Facing the house, but not approaching. You recognized him as your uncles personal driver, very ironically named "happy".

You rip your arm from your boyfriends grip, ignoring the nail marks that have started drawing blood. You slip past him and slip on your jacket. You grab your two suitcases, dragging your third behind you. You place them down quickly as you turn to hug mason.

"You can't leave me" he whispered into your hair.

"I'm sorry..." you pulled away and gently pressed your lips to his. He pulled away, clearly angry.

You tried not to think about it as you went to lift your bags. When you turned to give him one last smile, you were stunned to find his fist connected to your face.

You stumbled back, feeling the deep stinging, throbbing sensation on your nose and right eye. When you stood back up he drew back his fist again. As you prepared for the blow, he stumbled back and fell over, hitting his head on the counter, knocking him out cold. Your breath hitched as you slowly backed away. You picked up the two suitcases, threw your school bag on your back, and dragged the suitcase behind you.

As happy noticed your arrival he opened the back of the vehicle before rushing over to grab your bags. "Hello miss (y/n)" He placed them delicately into the trunk, as you refused to give up the small (y/f/c) backpack.

"Hey happy!" You smiled, trying to forget the harsh pain you felt by wrapping your arms around his neck in a tight hug "it's been too long!"

"Haha. That's true miss (y/n)" he smiled, hugging you back. "Don't tell Mr. Stark I hugged you. He might be upset I was so informal" he laughed

"It's our secret happy" you smiled. He opened the backseat door for you as you slid into the right side seat. He walked around and sat in the drivers seat.
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You pull reach to your feet, grabbing your bag and unzip the smallest pouch. You slip your hand in, your fingers locking around an iPhone and a pair of earbuds. You pull them out, zipping the bag up afterwards. As you press your home button, the image of you, your mother and father popped up. It was you at the soft age of 7. It was when your parents still still got along.

Still had love in their marriage...

You put in your six digit code, which happened to be your birthday. You plug in the earbuds and slip them into your ears. You scroll through your unorganized apps when your thumb lands on Spotify. You open your most played playlist.

"When your homie passes you the aux cord" *my friend made the name, blame her 😂*

You smile as you open the playlist and hit shuffle. You skip over the first playing song when (y/f/song) comes on. You smile and tap your fingers against the back of your phone case. You lean your head on your right hand, and stare out the window. You were two hours into your 3 hour drive. You reach back into your bag, the main pouch this time, grasping your favorite book, (y/f/book).

As what seemed like minutes passed, you were 11 chapters into the book ,when the car slowed down. You snapped your head up, and pulled your earbuds out. You looked around, taking in your surroundings. This was New York,

The car stopped in front of a large tower. A fancy "A" symbol displayed at the top. You placed your phone and book into your bag. You reached for the door handle after unbuckling your seat belt to see happy had already opened it for you. You slipped your sneakers out, standing on the hot pavement.

You slowly spun around, taking in the whole view. When your eyes landed on the Mercedes Benz again. You looked at the dark glass, viewing your reflection. You unintentionally lift your hand up to your black eye, flinching at the cold fingers on the sensitive skin. back on start towers a man had appeared. You immediately recognized him as Tony Stark. Uncle Tony!

Had he gotten shorter since you last saw him?

Well... he the last time you saw him you were only a kid. He flashed you his million dollar smile as you ran up and gave him a tight hug. He barely stood taller then you. You closed your eyes and stayed in this embrace. You missed him so much. You were happy to be with family that didn't threaten to break at any moment.

"Alright (y/n), let's take you up to your room?" Tony said, as he slowly pulled away from you.

You nodded and turned back to grab your bags, "I got them miss (y/n)" happy smiled and pulled out your bags. You followed tony into the building and slipped into the elevator.

When you arrived at the top floor, it opened right into the middle of the room. It was a large living area, a huge flatscreen tv, with two couches, a love seat, and a few chairs. A short, long table covered in books and remotes say infront. You looked to see a doorway leading to a ginormous kitchen. You were defiantly going to take advantage of that.

When you were finished exploring the main rooms, you walked back up to tony. Slipping off your jacket and sunglasses that you forgot you put on. You glanced at him smiling, until you realized his face turn from a look of joy, to a face of concern.

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Hey y'all this is as you can tell, my new book. A short chapter to start y'all off. It shall probably be pretty crappy starting up. It will get better I swear! Lots of drama

I love you all!

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