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They say you only turn 21 once but hell if you're as rich as I was you could have fifteen 21st birthday parties.

Rhodes suggested against it but I said why not it was my father's money. I could get really drunk now and then later regret it. Now, I will admit my life was a wreak but at least I kept the wreak organized. I found out if you party 75% of the time and did business the other 25%- who am I kidding 10% of the time- then it was a nice balance.

Currently I was getting a dance from the special team of supermodels that I ordered especially for my party. Rhodes was giving me a stare from all the way over by the bar. The supermodel grabbed my hand and we went to get more drinks.

"I'll have a scotch on the rocks." I said to the bartender.

"Are you sure Tony," Rhodey laughed. "You can't hold your drink."

"Yeah I'm sure." I said. "Is that a challenge?"

"I'll be upstairs." The model whispered in my ear.

"I'll be up in a minute I just have to show my idiot friend here who is the drinking champion." I laughed.

"Bartender." Rhodey called.

Twelve shots later Rhodey was passed out on the bar and I was stumbling up the stairs. The electric beat was pulsing through my head and I had a really bad headache.

"Hey Tony come back," Rhodey called.

"After I get done with this chick I'll be back down maybe we can get the band back together." I called back.

Rhodey passed back out on the bar.

I opened the door to the bedroom and walked and climbed under the sheets.

"Hello Mr Stark." she said, drunkenly.
"Honestly, you're drunk and I'm drunk so,"I began to say before she planted a big long kiss on my lips and tried to put her tongue in my mouth.

Half an hour later I was pretty shook up as I staggered out the room and toppled over the railing of the staircase. The DJ stopped playing and everyone was staring at me. I got up and felt my bleeding lip.

"I'm okay," I said. "I'm okay."

I got to my feet and made my way to the band and grabbed the microphone.

"Hey this has been a great party," I said. Everyone replied with Yeah's and Woo-hoo's. "I mean I've had a great time. Have all of you had a great time?"

Everybody began to shout." YEAH!"

"Well then let's keep the drinks flowing!" I said. The band began to play again and I danced along until I threw up all over the floor. I went to the bathroom to clean up.

"Who's in there?" I shouted.

"Tony, it's time for the party to end."Happy, my bodyguard told me.
"Just let me have some fun," I said. "Hey hurry up in there!"

"Tony, the fun's over you have a plane to catch tomorrow," Happy commanded, pulling me to look eye to eye with him. "Jesus your breath stinks."

The idiot got out of the bathroom so I pulled away from Happy's grasp into the bathroom and shut the door.

"Pull it together Stark," I sighed, washing my face in the sink. I left the bathroom and was surprised to see Happy now at the bar next to Rhodey. I decided to sneak out. I got my jacket ,pulling it over my head, then left out the front door. In the elevator I messed up my hair and put on a dark pair of sunglasses.

When I was outside I let out a tiny grin. Paparazzi and random bystanders were taking pictures of Stark tower. Some of them we're even dancing because the music was so loud it could be heard all the way down here. A wave of interviewers were trying to ask me questions. I simply walked right through the rough crowd and walked to a coffee shop a few blocks away.

"I'd like one coffee extra black." I said.

"What's the name?"

"Just put Tony." the barista didn't think anymore of it and just wrote Tony in fancy writing with her black Sharpie marker. I looked around the empty cafe and saw only one person, a red head who was watching the news. When my coffee was ready I decided to grab my coffee and go sit next to her.

"Can I sit here?" I asked. She answered by moving over. I sat down.

"This Tony Stark thinks just because he has money that he can spend it." she said,without even looking down at me.

"So where should the money be going taxes or charity." I snorted.

"It could be going to better Stark Industries," she replied. "I mean all of that capital being wasted could be used for expansions in the company."

"You're calling m- I mean Tony Stark an idiot." I concluded.

"No, he's brilliant, one of the smartest of our time," she said. "He just waste his brilliance away in alcohol, partying, and sex."

"Maybe you should go get a job working for him," I said. "You could put your brilliant input and make some serious change around the company."

I took a sip of my coffee.

"Me, just one girl, change an entire corrupt company like Stark Industries," she laughed.

"It's not corrupt yet, Stane still runs company." I said.

"I finally met someone who knows as much about Stark Industries as I do," she said. "What's your name?"

She turned to look at me and then put her hands over her mouth. "You're-"

"Tony Stark, the one and only," I said."By the way you got the job. What's the name of this place?"

"You're Tony Stark." she said, remaining shocked

"You never told me your name."

"Virginia Stark- I mean," she said. I laughed. "Virginia Potts."

"Virginia? If you say so I mean you're hot and fiery like a pepper. I'll call you Pepper."

"I'll just ignore your comment as if I never heard you."
"So are you taking the job?"

"Of course!" she exclaimed.

"Well Ms. Potts." I said. "You can start tomorrow."