It's Complicated (High School AU)

First Time in 4ever

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"I'll be back in a minute. " The receptionist smiled and walked into a cabin. I came school early to collect my time table and a map of the school. I don't want to be late for and of my class, I'm just that punctual. I turned around when I heard the door creaks open and someone's head popped in. But it wasn't just someone, it was the person I've been wanting to see. He stumbled into the room as someone pushed him in, he straighten himself and smiled.

"Where's she?" He asked in his rich accent. I pointed at the cabin across her table, not being able to talk directly. He nodded as he walked around the room and locked the door.
He smirked at me, when he saw shock expression on my face. He walked towards me, gaze for a second before he sat down on the receptionist desk and playing with her computer. "Are you alright?" He frowned looking up from the computer. His long lashes canoping his beautiful brown eyes, I tilt my head in admiration and sighed.

"I'm fine. What are you doing?" I asked in my Brooklyn accent, as soon I gain my composure.

"I don't think it concerns you, Connie Stevens." He said looking up and down at me. I forrow my eyes as I crossed my arms on my chest. "Look, I'm setting up a prank."

"What are you going to do?" I asked curiously.

"You'll find out. Do you have any erotic song on your mind?" He asked fiddling his eyebrows at me.

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"Nice sketch, blondie." Someone said from behind me. It's mythology period, since I'm not interested in it at all so I decided to sketch for some time pass.  I lowered my head as I turned around and smiled at the brunette.

"Steve Rogers." I whispered.

"Peggy Carter." She smiled widely.

"Mr. Roger and Ms. Carter, are you guys engulfed in something more important than my class?" I heard Mr. Selvig cold voice from behind.

"Yes, Mr. Selvig." Peggy snort.

"Care to tell me what is it? "

"Introduction." She replied coldly and I remember similar snarky attitude of Tony. He clenched his jaw but relaxed with a sigh and turned around.

"Ahhh-" a erotic loud moan filled the room. Everyone gave each other confuse look and Mr. Selvig turned around with glare.

"Okay, I'm gonna ask only one time, who was that?" He growled in anger.

I like a thick girl with a big booty
Small waist and the face, she a cutie
I like skinny girls with them A cups
Long legs with them little bitty butts.

"Pleasure P." A guy snarked at the teacher as the song played. Mr. Selvig groaned as he walk towards the door and the song got louder as it was playing in the halls too or maybe all over the school. I smirked to myself, understanding what Tony meant by ‘you'll find out.’ "Got something to do with this, golden boy?" The guy asked me. I shook my head in no with a straight face and he nodded in understatement. "Sam Wilson." He held out his hand towards me.

"Steve Roger." I shook his hand.

"Where-" He was cut off by Pleasure P.  voice.

Testing, yeah
(This goes out to my pretty, pretty girls) Yeah
Marcus Cooper, ahahaha, sway
I'ma just get right to it.