Hey guys, I don't think I've updated in a while but I'm sorry, I have exams in a few weeks so wish me luck! But anyway, I have recently been watching Iron Man, I have no idea why I haven't before, they are amazing and can't wait for The Avengers 2 they're filming now! Anyways, this idea will not leave me alone, I have literally been writing this in my English class, it's lucky I'm good and not sucking at it right now then really. So, enjoy! Oh and btw Iron Man 3 is my favourite! Robert Downey Jr is amazing and the little boy who plays Harley is adorable :3 it is Harley right?
Chapter one: Prologue
My name is Noah Deveroux now, this story isn't all about me, however most of it is but this is about how I, Noah Deveroux came to meet the infamous Tony Stark. Now I love Tony, more than anything in the world but a few years ago I couldn't stand to see him anywhere, which was difficult seeing as he was in the news and obviously I happen to live in the same city as him. To make matters worse I used to work for a company named Tameren Technology, we were in constant competition with Stark Enterprises and my boss Charlie Tameren and Tony didn't exactly get along, and I'm just being polite. They were both weapon industries at this time, but obviously the military and other important people such as them always wanted Tony's weapons. Tameren didn't like that. He didn't want to be second, now he wasn't about to go off and kill Tony, unless he hasn't done yet. So you see, my boss Tameren was going to invite me to a party, he needed a date, and me as his assistant thought that I was a good choice. Here's how this happened, it all started when I was designing new weapons in my office, on a computer of course, I mean I knew what I was doing, wether or not I was in a workshop, building them, or using my personal software to design a prototype of them and then getting someone to build it for me. I have kind of always wanted to build them myself, but I've always been too busy. While I was just setting out where abouts the compartments for the missiles should go there was a quiet, little knock on my office door. It opened and in stepped one of the secretary's Lisa, she was so young, poor thing.
"Sorry to bother you Miss Deveroux, but Mr Tameren would like to see you in his office"
"Oh God, he didn't seem mad did he?" I asked nervously.
Lisa giggled at me. "No Miss Deveroux he seemed his usual self" I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank God." I pushed my chair backwards and quickly logged out of my computer and hurried to my boss' office. I inhaled once I was just outside the door and loudly knocked on the door.
"Come in my dear." I heard my boss' soft but strong voice through the door. I put on my best smile and walked in.
"You wanted to see me sir?" My voice wavered slightly, I was nervous that much was obvious even though I had no reason to.
"Yes Miss Deveroux I did." Mr Tameren smiled at me and picked a card off his desk and handed it over to me. "Nothing to worry about my dear, I just wanted to inform you that you shall be joining me tomorrow evening."
"I...What?" I looked down at the card in my hands a gasped. "Sir, this is a invitation to Jessica Alba's birthday party!"
Mr Tameren laughed at me again. "Is that a problem?" I stared at my boss bewildered.
"No, I mean this is weird and good..but weird..."
"Well, I expect you there by 8:30 Miss Deveroux" I nodded my head vigorously and walked out of the room. Looks like I had a party to get ready for. But little did I know that I was going to meet someone very special to me that night.
So, thank you for reading and please review, as I was writing I was actually watching iron man 3 again :) again, thank you
