Its Only You

Stark 1

(A/N): Here's another fanfic but its from your POV. Idk if Im going to finish this one but I was bored and wanted to write. Also if you find any grammatical or spelling errors feel free to point them out and Ill try to fix them.

"(Y/N), you almost ready? Happy's here!" Dad called from the steps. You scrambled out of bed looking for some clothes. You opened the drawer and threw out an old hoodie, leggings, and your fun socks.

"Im coming!" You shouted while pulling on your leggings and sweatshirt. You threw your hair up into a messy bun and ran down stairs.

"Nat! Where are my converse?" You yelled while shoving a cold and definitely freezer burnt eggo waffle in your mouth. "By the elevator." She responded, not looking up from a large file she had in her lap.

"Goodbye young human. Enjoy the place of education." Thor grinned and waved goodbye as you sprinted towards the elevator.

"Do I not get a hug and a kiss?" your dad stops you.

"Tony she's not five anymore. Sixteen year olds dont give their dads kisses." Bruce adjusted his glasses on his nose and continued to read over Nat's shoulder.

"She's still fifteen. Two more months." He smiled and pulled you into a hug. "By (y/n) Stevens." I waved and sprinted into the open elevator.

Happy was waiting in his taxi, dressed as an old man to disguise himself.

"Where to little lady?" He smiled as he spoke in a new funny accent. "Morning kid."

You and your family have chosen to keep your identity a secret to make sure you are treated like a normal teenager. You go by (y/n) Stevens because no one knows Stark has a daughter. They all thought it would be better that way.

Happy pulled in front of the school and rolled to a stop.

"Alright kiddo. Be good." He turned to look at you from the front. "Don't beat anyone up please. And tell Mary I said hi." He smiled and unlocked the door.

You walked down the sophomore hall towards your locker when you get tripped. What a surprise, Katie and her crew stood and laughed at you as you lifted yourself from the ground.

"Nice to see you too Katie." You brushed off your sweatshirt.

"I see you still are poor. What a shame, your kind disgust me." She giggled and looked back dramatically at one of her followers, making sure to show off her Chanel designer bag.

"Ok. Well Im gonna go." You whip away and continue walking, ignoring all of the stabbing stares.

Mary was getting her things out of her locker when you arrived.

"What took you so long!" She turned to you as you grab your math book from your locker.

"Katie." You rolled your eyes dramatically.

She smiles and clicks her locked closed. "Happy says hi by the way."

You convinced your dad to let you tell your best friend the truth about who you really are last year. You just couldn't take it anymore lying to her all of the time.

"Come on! We are going to be late for class!" She yelled at you as you shoved your backpack in your locker and grabbed your headphones.

Mary and you head to class in pick the seats in the very back. A larger, stubby looking kid comes to sit in front of you.

You didn't recognize him and assumed he was new because you usually got to put your feet on his chair and sleep.

"Hey." You tapped his shoulder. He turned around, "hey."

"Are you new here?"

"Just to this class. I was in an on-level but it was too easy and I kept falling asleep so they moved me up to the AP class."

You nodded and connected your earbuds to your phone.

"Oh Im Ned by the way. Ned Leeds."

"Nice to meet you Ned. Im (y/n). (Y/n) Stevens."

You slouched back in your chair, sipped the coffee Nat made you, and fell right to sleep.

The rest of the day was an average high school day until the last period. Chemistry.

You walked into class, scanning for an open spot.

"Class," the teacher interrupted.

Shit. I hate this whole part...

"This is (y/n) Stevens. She is going to be moving into this class."

A kid in the back raised his hand.

"Yes Mr. Thompson?"

"Why?" He tried to sound cool.

"That is none of your business young man." The teacher spoke back.

"No. No. My story must be told." You smirked at him. "I got into a fight with my old lab partner. Lets just say it didn't end well for her."

"You did that to Peggy Rider?" He gawked.

You nodded in reply, enjoying the scared looks on their faces. You sent Peggy to the hospital when you apparently 'shattered the bone under her eye.' Such an over exaggeration. She came in the next day with an eyepatch, really just for attention.

"Well then. Why don't we find you a seat." The teacher broke the silence.

All of the students scrambled to make sure they had a partner accept for one, who seemed to be focusing strongly on a drawer in his desk.

You strutted down the walkway and took your seat next to the guy. He quickly shut his drawer and turned to you.

He had the most perfect eyes anyone has never seen. And his hair, it fell across his face so perfectly. You being the one to never show any emotion, acted like he was just another teenager. But he was definitely not. He was beautiful.

"Hi." He stuck out his hand for you to shake. You took his soft skin in your hand and shook it.

"Hey. Im (y/n)."

"Yea I know. I-i-i just mean because of the announcement of course. Nothing else." He stampeded.

You wanted to laugh but managed to keep the calm, unreadable look on your face as he gathered himself.

"Nice to meet you (y/n). Im Peter. Peter Parker."