ROCKET STARTS TO SNICKER WHILE I look back at her dumbfounded. I imagined our first conversation will be me impressing her yet here we are.
In her eyes I'm the guy who got beat up by the prison guard.
"Sorry?"
"I like you. Here sit with us." I don't know the raccoon very well and he didn't know me very well but he seems to love seeing me suffer.
"In my defense he was messing with my mix."
"Blue swede? I heard. Worth getting beat up for I guess." She said before sitting down.
I must've look like a fish right now with my mouth open in shock, awe and admiration.
"You know blue swede?" Curse my voice as it came out like a whisper.
She chuckles before answering. "Yeah. Don't worry. He got a hold of my mix too. If he likes to listen to music so much then he should really get his o-"
"You have a mix too?"
She furrows her brows probably confused as to why I find it so weird yet amazing.
"Uh, yeah."
"Who are you?" I said without realizing it. She must be from earth too and that possibility put a smile on my face that I can't seem to wipe off.
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"Nova. Nova Sterling."
"You're from Earth?" I asked again hoping the answer would be yes.
"Fun fact. I don't know where I'm from so.. maybe? Who knows at this point."
"Oh." My smile falters for a minute and I think she noticed it so I replace it with my cocky one.
"Well, I'm Peter Quill but people call me Star-Lord."
"Noice." She nods and my proud smile made it's way to my lips thinking I impressed her.
"Will never call you that ever."
My smile falls as Rocket starts to snicker. Even Gamora's lips tugged upwards a bit. And I give them a glare.
Why is no one impressed by that? I mean, come on. Star-Lord is a cool name.
"Well anyway, I'm Rocket, the greatest, he's Groot and she's Gamora."
"So, why are you guys here?"
"Endangerment of life and destruction of property." Gamora said regretting her life decision.
"Let me guess. All of you fought each other. Question is," She leans like it's top secret. "What for?"
"Why would you like to know?" Rocket scoff feeling suspicious.
"Just curious." She replied shrugging.
"Why are you here?"
"If I tell you I'm afraid you'll wish you never asked." Her smirk and sultry voice compliments her mysterious figure so well and I've never feel more captivated by a person before.
