Chapter 1: Love at First sight
Okay… So two new stories in one day. I hope I can keep up with them. Anyway, I was inspired to write this by Pyslla. So enjoy my fellow readers! (Awkward)
Disclaimer: Don't own a thing.
"Great just GREAT!" Monica just hated moving. She loved California and the guys there. Her friends and everything else she cherished is going to vanish. She grabbed her carry- on and her bag as she boarded the flight with her mom and dad.
"Honey, please. You know why we had to move! Your dad's job just wasn't…"
"Paying enough, and they fired him even though he didn't do anything wrong. I KNOW! But he could've found another job in California! We didn't have to move." Monica said as she slouched into her chair. She folded her arms and looked away from her parents, clearly not wanting to talk to them anymore.
"This is going to be a long flight."
(AT NEW YORK)
"WHAT?!" Monica gripped her shoulders as a cold breeze blew into her. "I shouldn't of worn a dress today." She said moaning. It was about 6 o'clock in the morning and her parents already got her enrolled into a school. Tomorrow Academy, she thought disgusted. I had to start today at 9 too. I JUST MOVED HERE!
Monica and her parents road a taxi to their apartment. "Wow." Was all that escaped her lips when she saw her glamorous luxurious room. "Mom, dad! This is where we are staying?! Count me in!" She threw her arms out and spun around in a circle. Who knows, maybe I should give New York a try. She thought to herself.
(8 o'clock)
"Monica!" Her mother called. "Your father is waiting for you!" Monica yelped and grabbed her bag. She couldn't be late on her first day. She gave her outfit one more look. It was a yellow sleeveless neck top that had ruffles at that stopped by her chest. She wore black heel length slacks and yellow flats. She made sure to let her hair down and curl it a little.
"COMING MOM!" She bounded down her apartments second story (her apartment is two- stories tall) and walked into the kitchen. Her mom was putting away some dishes that her mom brought along.
"No breakfast honey?" Her mom said holding out some bacon.
"No thanks mom! Love you bye!" Monica found her dad pulling up a taxi. "Morning daddy!"
"Hey honey! Oh! You look like an angel." He opened the door for his daughter and told the cab driver to stop by Tomorrow Academy first. He nodded and they drove off.
"Are you excited for your first day of school?" Her father said pulling a strand of his daughters hair behind her ear. Monica blushed.
"Daddy! I'm not 5 anymore! But yeah. New York is pretty cool, it's just like California except a lot more busy and cold." Monica saw the building come into view so she did her hair one more time and checked her makeup.
"Tomorrow Academy." The cab driver said.
"Bye daddy! See you tonight!" Monica said closing the door.
"Monica!" She turned around. "Call me if anything's wrong! Or just call me if you need anything sweetie!" She nodded and walked into the building.
"Okay then. Where the heck do I go now?" She said out loud. She noticed a teacher and quickly stopped him. "Hi. I'm new here, where do I go to pick up my schedule?" The man looked over and smiled warmly.
"Hello there. Just go down this hallway and turn right. There will be a sign that says 'Office'. It's hard to miss." She thanked the teacher and jogged down to the office.
When Monica walked in a receptionist walked up to her and took her arm. "Come Monica. Your father just called. Here is your schedule and your hall pass. Good Luck!" The receptionist pushed her out the door.
"Thanks for your help." Monica said with a disgusted look. She stared at the pink paper in her hand and walked towards her locker. She looked around the building to see that she was the only one there. "Great. How embarrassing. I feel like a nerd." Monica opened her locker, stuffed her bag in it, and grabbed her binder.
"Might as well start finding my classes." But just as she was about to walk off she bumped into somebody. She started to fall only to be caught around the waist by someone.
"Hey! I'm sorry!" It was a boy. She blushed and pulled away awkwardly. Just look at him. It's okay. Breathe and look. Breathe and look! She lifted her gaze only to be shocked. He was beautiful. Blue eyes, and raven black hair. He was tan and had a beautiful face.
"Hi. I'm Tony Stark. And this is Rhodey. You must be new here. What's your name?" He held his hand out and Monica took it.
"I'm Monica. Names Monica, and I just liked being called Monica." She giggled. Bad impression you idiot! Giggling? What the heck was that about?! But Tony smiled and reached for her. Monica froze but only to notice that he was taking her schedule out of her hands. Another dark but cute boy walked forward to her.
"Hi. I'm James Rhodes. But please call me Rhodey." He put his arm out and she shook it smiling.
"Monica." Tony came back and handed her schedule back.
"Well Monica. We have science, math, English, and Social Studies together. You have P.E. and art with Pepper. And Rhodey? You have every class with him. So if I were you… I would tag along with Rhodey. He is a chick magnet." Rhodey punched his friend. "Okay okay, kidding, not. You'll meet Pepper soon. And I mean real soon, but don't worry about it. Oh one more thing. During your lunchtime Rhodey will take you upstairs to the roof so don't panic if he starts taking you somewhere." Tony winked at her, only to make Monica feel like she was in heaven.
"Speaking of Pepper, she should be here right about… now." They heard a loud ranting voice down the hallway. Monica flinched. Pepper sounded just like one of her friends from California.
"Hey Tony! Hey Rhodey! And hello newbie! I'm Patrica Potts, Pepper. And I am so happy to meet you! Where are you from? Why did you move here? What do you think of New York?" Monica thought that she would faint from the questions. Tony noticed Monica and put his finger up to Pepper's lips.
"Pepper. She is new here. Just stop TALKING!" Pepper blushed and apologized. She opened her mouth to say something else but Tony stopped her.
"Two classes, art and P.E." Pepper nodded and said that had to go somewhere. She smiled and walked off. By then more students poured into the school.
"Is she always… that… well… Talkative?" Monica asked clutching her binder near her chest. Tony put his hands on his waist and laughed.
"You don't know the half of it. And what do you know. We better start getting ready to get to class." Tony opened his locker and took out his stuff. "Ready Monica?" He held out his arm like a gentlemen and she gladly took it.
Maybe this day isn't going to bad after all. But little did Monica know that another jealous stalker was ready to kill Monica if she had too.
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