Tony starks daughters bestfriend

Btw I had to repost this on a different account wich happens to be this one. Sorry for the con fusion

Annabelle woke to the sound of my phone ringing. She got up and walked around her disaster of a room to try and find her phone. Ha! Found it!

'What do you want Peter?' The very tired brunette asked her best friend.

' did you know we had a history test tomorrow? God I am freaking out! I didn't study! Did you? Please say you didn't, I don't want to e the only one to bomb the test!' Peter went on, and on about how he was going to fail the test.

'Peter?'

'Ya?' He replied warily.

'SHUT UP!' Screamed Annabelle.

'Sorry, I just don't want to get in trouble again. You know what my aunt and uncle will say. Not all of us can have a super rich and arrogant man as our father,' Peter said in a worried tone.

' Peter calm down we can study together tonight. We'll order some pizza,' Annabelle said while trying to calm him down.

' my place a in an hour?' He asked.

'Ya, dads having pepper over tonight. I really don't feel like watching them flirt all night,' Annabelle replied thankfully.

She could hear Peter almost gag through the phone remembering the last time that he had Peter over. Her dad and pepper wouldn't stop flirting, and when they did pepper kept telling them that they would make such a cute couple. It was the most awkward night of her life.

' Kay I gotta go eat, I'm still in my pyjamas. Love you Peter.'

'What couloir are they? No, wait let me guess. My old gym shirt And the pair of underwear I bought you for Christmas?' Peter asked really quickly.

Annabelle looked down and realized that he was right.

'Goodbye Peter,' Annabelle said in reply.

Annabelle hung up, and proceeded into her ridiculously large closet curtesy of her dad, tony stark.

Annabelle reached into one if the drawers and pulled out a red wool sweater, and one of Peter's black jumpers. Her closet was a mix between pointlessly expensive clothing, and peters clothes that he always seemed to 'forget' at her house. Once she had the jumper on, she quickly slipped on a pair of jeans.

Grabbing her book bag Annabelle rushed down the stairs to the dinning room, where her dad was waiting for her.

'Morning dad,' She greeted with a kiss on the cheek.

' hey kiddo, I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me and pepper for dinner tonight?' My dad asked looking into her grey eyes with his chocolate brown ones.

'I'm really sorry dad, but I'm staying at peters tonight. We have a geography test tomorrow, and I promised him that I would help him study,' she told her dad sadly.

'Oh, I get it. Your gonna go an hangout with your boyfriend tonight. How adorable, just make sure that you do actually do the studying,' her dad told her with his famous smirk.

'Whatever dad,' Annabelle said while already walking out the door.

Unlike most parents, tony was completely okay with his daughter hanging out with a boy. He even let him sleepover. The downside was that tony consistently teased them about how they would be getting married, and then would end up running away together. Of course Annabelle and Peter loved each other very much, just not like that.

The cold winter air hit her like a ton of brick when she stepped out of the stark tower. Annabelle pulled Peter jumper closer, inhaling the familiar sent of fresh air, and pine.

Peters p.o.v

I watched Annabelle walk up the street towards my aunt and uncles house. Her curly brown hair was whipping across her face in the cold winter morning. Her cheeks were a rosy couloir from the cold, but I like it. It made her look beautiful against he pale skin.

I never understood why she didn't hire someone o drive her around. Whenever he asked she would just tell him she didn't like using he dads money for pointless thingsWhen she reached the door to the house my aunt answered.?

'Oh god,' I muttered to myself.

'Peter dear, you girlfriend is hear to see you. She said something about a test. You better be studying!' My aunt may called to me as I ran down the stairs.My aunt and uncle were even worse than Annabelle's dad.

'Hey Annabelle we should probably go up to my room to study,' I told her while grabbing her hand and leading her upstairs.

'Be safe Peter, I don't wanna hear any loud noises!' My aun called from downstairs.

This was going to be a long night.

A/N: hey carsyn here. This is my first fic, and if you could make me a cover that would be amazing. I will update all the time because I never get homework, and have nothing to do. Please tell me if you like it. Thanks xoxo