Hey Y'all this is my first story and will probably be my last but anyway, I hope you like it.
Claimer & disclaimer: techincally these characters are mine. Well except the ones owned by Disney and Marvel.
Aaron's POV
'Hi, I'm Aaron Rogers. I don't even know why I decided to make this blog but, it's worth a try. My parents are pretty famous, and I guess I am too. My parents are Steve and Peggy Rogers. So, my dad's Captain America. The great American hero. It's not really that fun being his kid. He taught me all this respect stuff that everyone these days has forgotten about. He taught me how to be a gentleman and all that stuff. Not like it's every going to get the girl I want. Anyway, I live in Stark Tower, cause Tony let my parents and when I was born he couldn't really kick them out. I live here with lots of other people. I even have a list.
•Steve Rogers(cause he's my dad)
•Peggy Rogers(cause she's my mom)
•Tony and Pepper Stark(obviously)
•Bruce and Darcy Banner(cause he and Tony are good friends)
•Thor and Jane(causes he's an Avenger)
•Clint and Natasha Barton(cause they're Avengers too)
That's all the adults that live here, add their kids in and it's crazy here.
•Derek Banner(who normally just stays in the lab the whole time)
•Viktoria(who I have to admit is scary)
Then •Me and then,
•Tasha Stark
Tasha is without a doubt the most beautiful girl I've ever met. Except she doesn't care about me at all. Well, not in the way i do. And to all my other fellow friendzoners, I'm so sorry, it feels like crap, I know. And hopefully she never finds out about this blog, or else I'm dead. Or in prison. Or worse. If that's possible. Maybe not. Well, I've been rambling on, sorry bout that. Anyway, bye for now.'
I pressed enter, and closed my computer. She really doesn't care about me that much, I sighed. Sure we're best friends, but she could never love me. I'm highly positive of that. Really highly positive. I guess I'll just remain friendzoned forever. My phone beeped. I knew it was her, she's the only that ever talks to me. I picked up my phone and read the text.
'Bored. Wanna do anything? -TS'
I quickly typed back,
'Course. And I wanted to tell you something. -AR'
Her reply came quickly, like she was just sitting around doing nothing.
'Alright. Central Park in ten minutes? -TS'
'Perfect. See you there. -AR'
I stood up and slipped my phone in my pocket. I made up my mind that I was going to tell her. What her reaction was going to be, i hade no idea. I could only hope for the best.
A few minutes later, I pulled up to Central Park, I took off my helmet, then switched my bike off. I put my helmet on the seat then I went to go find Tasha. Soon I saw her. Her silky smooth, dark brown hair. Her beautiful green eyes. Her curves. I tried my best not to get lost in her beauty. "hey," she said, coming up to me, smiling her flawless grin. "hi," I said, smiling back. "wanna go find somewhere to sit?" I suggested. "sure. Why not." she replied, smiling wider. My stomach fluttered, Not a new feeling. We walked over to the nearest bench, and sat. The summer air coming over us like a wave. We sat in silence for a few minutes. Then, I said,"Tasha, there's something I wanted to tell." She turned around and looked at me, her green eyes looking into my blue. "yeah, okay." she smiled again. I sighed,"I- ummmmmm I- I love you." I stammered, breathless. She looked surprised. Not good surprised. Bad surprised. I guess the feelings aren't mutual. She didn't say anything, she just stared at the ground. After a while she whispered,"I've got to go." she stood up. "Please Tasha," I said standing up, grabbing her arm. She so focused on getting her out of my grip, she didn't notice when I got closer to her. Once she did, she tried backing away again. "Aaron stop. Let me go." she said, fiercely. I pulled her closer to me. She struggled again. "let go of me!" she yelled, probably forget that we were in Central Park with thousands of other people. This didn't go as planned. I let go of her arm, she runs from me, the sound of her sobs still present in my ears.