Chapter Ten

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After I got home from my date with Peter, I had been eating popcorn in my pajamas while watching a movie with Bucky, Steve, and Nat when there was a loud crash, followed by a panicked Happy as everyone was trying to pack the plane before we moved upstate.

(I have also come to the realization that I made it so they already lived in upstate but for Homecoming reasons they don't yet)

"Dammit!" Happy yelled, grumbling as I snickered, looking at Steve. He frowned, crossing his arms.

"Megan-"

"Steve Happy said a bad word!" Natasha and Bucky started laughing as Steve rolled his eyes.

"It was ONE time! It just slipped out!" I pouted, leaning over and patting Steve's shoulder.

"Sure you did, buddy." I stood up to go help Happy.

"Hey Happy. Need any help?" I said, putting my hands on my hips as Happy sighed, nodding. I smiled as I bent down, picking up the dropped items.

"I thought the moving guys wouldn't be here until next week?" I said as I picked up the box.

"No, we are moving sooner than expected. It's been rescheduled to next week." I stopped, turning on my heel.

"What?! But homecoming is next week, Happy!" I said, actually pouting this time.

"I know, I know. But it's okay, kid! Your dad is still letting you go, you don't have to help us pack." I frowned, nodding in agreement.

"Well, I think I should go to bed. It's midnight and I have to leave for D.C. in the morning." I waved everyone goodnight as I walked to my dads lab, knocking on the glass door.

"Hey hun, come in. Shouldn't you be asleep?" He said as he messed with a hologram.

"Yeah. I was just coming in to say goodnight." My dad stopped to turn to me, giving me a goodnight hug as he lifted me in the air. I chuckled quietly, giving him a hug.

"I love you kiddo." My dad whispered as he set me down, kissing my forehead as my mom walked in.

"I love you 3000. Goodnight mom, goodnight dad." I kissed my mom on the cheek as she hugged me goodnight, walking out of my dads lab and to my bedroom.

Hax was already playing soft music, 'Sign if Times' playing quietly as I hopped into my bed, my phone buzzing as soon as I set it down.

I frowned, picking it up before smiling.

Pretty Boy: Hey Megan. I'm not sure if you're still awake or not, but I just wanted to text you to say I had a lot of fun tonight. Goodnight :)

I know it was probably wrong, but I didn't open the text. I ended up rereading it probably a good 5-10 times before I set my phone down, the message replaying in my head as I fell asleep.

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"C'mon Megan get up or you'll be late!" Bruce whisper yelled as I groaned, falling out of my bed. My phones alarm was ringing, tapping cancel on it as I stumbled to my closet, where my suitcase was already packed.

I put on some comfortable clothes, just a simple gray sweatshirt with Stark Industries on it, and some black jeggings. Slipping on my vans, I brushed my hair and teeth, grabbing my suit case and walked to the kitchen.

"Morning dad. Where's mom?" I said as I looked around for her.

"She's probably still asleep. Was up all night talking to the shipping company. You about to leave?" I nodded as my dad ran up to me, consuming me in a giant hug.

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