Hello Travis

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I woke up with a smile on my face, visions of my weekend replaying in my head over and over again. Saturday night wasone of  the best night I've ever had. And sunday was really...fun. Tony and I decided to go to the gym and work out, and lets just say we tried to see who was stronger. He was stronger...only for now thought.

I trudged out of my room and out to the living room, I had school, and I didn't want to go to school. In fact I wanted to stay home but it was my last year, blah blah blah. I sighed and plopped down in the kitchen.

"I don't wanna go to schooollll." I whined.

Tony chucked, "Too bad Kiddo. Besides you only have 7 more months." I looked up and glared.

"Gee thanks. That makes me feel sooo much better." I said with no sarcasm what so  ever (sarcasm)

He laughed at me and leaned over the table to pat my head, "You just need to be more...open! And you'll make plenty of friends!"

"Psh! Me? Make friends? NEVER!" I said ever so sarcastically .

"Come on kiddo, lets get you to school."

'Kayy, who's picking me up after school?"

Tony looked quizical for a second, "Probably Clint." I nodded and hopped in the car.

"Hey ddaaaaddddd?" I tried to look adorable hoping he would give in before I asked.

"What's up juicebox?"

"Ok soo technically I can get my license in California right now rightt?"

He nodded, "What are yoy getting at?"

"Well do you think that means I might be able to get my license in New York tooo?"

We sat there for a minute, me waiting and hopeing pateintly, "I'll talk to Pepper about it." I squeled and hugged him. He chuckled for a minute before huggning me back. He dropped me off at school and my good mood dropped. There was something about school that just made my mood drop. I looked around to all the people. All the couples. I huffed in anger at the fact that I've been here for over like 2 months and I haven't made one friend. I mean it's not like I haven't tried. I have, I just don't  know how to go about it. I started walking to class; staring at my feet like I always do when I'm heading to class, but of course I can't always get lucky and not run into anyone. I fell flat on my butt after running into someone, I'm positive it was a guy because girls aren't that flat chested. I winced as I tried to get up.

"Oh my gosh! I'm super sorry!" He said while picking up my bag. 

"No, it wasn't your fault. I should have been looking where I was going." I muttered. He handed me my bag and I was about to walk off when he started up a conversation.

'Chill Marissa this is how you make friends.' I had to remind myself.

"I'm travis." He stuck his hand out. I looked up to see a very adorable guy. Blond hair, blue eyes, and dimples. I smiled and shook his hand.

"Marissa."

"You look new here, when did you move here?"

"Oh, uhm over the summer."

"Why?"

"Well my dad wanted me to move in with him and my step-mom."

"Where did you come from?"

"California."

"Wow, Is it different here?"

"Uhm...you could say that, Have you lived here your whole life?"

He shifted uncomfortbly, "Yeah, you could say that." He smiled at me when the bell rang, "What class do you have?" 

" Pre-cal"

"Really? Me  too! It's weird that I haven't really noticed you..."

"That happens alot." We linked arms and went to class. That day I learned alot of thingd about Travis; For one, He is incredibly full blown out of the closet homosexual. 2, He can't fully ever pay attention to anything, and 3; He likes to talk alot. I know theres more but the rest seemed so little that it didn't really matter to me. Probably because I was more focused on the part of the day when he called me his friend. For once my day wasn't filled with me thinking why Jr didn't want to be my friend. At that moment it didn't really matter. 

After school we made our way to the park with him trying to learn more about my family.

"So who else do you live with?"

"Well it's just mom, dad, my dog, and I."

"You call your step mom mom?" I nodded a yes, "Do you have any family around." I questioned whether I should say what everyone told me to say, and in the end figured it would be for the best.

"I have a brother, 4 uncles, and an aunt living within a....10 block radius of us." 

"Wow, that's alot. You have a brother?"

"Yep, best brother in the world too." I stood there beaming. Steve really was an amazing brother, even though he wasn't a brother by blood.

"How old is he?"

"He's 24"

"What's he do for a living?"

"Oh uhm he's a personal trainer?" We took a seat at a bench, I managed to sneak Tony a text telling him that whoever was supposed to pick me up to wait like 45 minutes, hopefully he got it.

"What about the rest of your family?" 

I sighed, I had been trying to get him to talk about his family all day, he liked to talk about but the moment it had to do with his family he froze up, "My dad's an...inventor, my aunt is a gun teacher type thing, one of my uncles is a scientist, one is a body builder, a magician, and a archery teacher at some college around here."

"Wow, what does your step mom do?"

"Oh she's a co owner of a company. Yeah my family really strives to be....the best." I chuckled on the inside at my own joke. I don't understand why I felt like I had to lie to him, but I just didn't want him to know that my family were the Avengers. Not yet anyway. After alot more questions, he finally said he had to go home. I found Clint up in a tree glaring at the back of Travis's head. I rolled my eyes waiting for him to yell at me but instead he smiled at me and hugged me.

"You did a good job kid, you would do amazing under an interegation."

"Uh...thanks?" I wasn't sure whether that was a compliment or not. Especially sense I hoped to never be in one. We got home and just sorta relaxed for the rest of the day. In fact most of the week went like that. Travis still was trying to come over and he almost did on friday. But thank goodness Jr came up while we were heading towards my house.

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I'm really sorry. :(

I've been busy, and had very bad writers block. Forgive me <3 I'll write myself out of it!

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