(Y/N)'s POV
When I was told that THE Tony Stark wanted to adopt me, I was absolutely thrilled. I thought, "No way could life get better than this," and boy was I wrong.
I'm starting my Sr. year of high school, my first time going to a public school my whole life. Tony was worried because he thought people would hurt me but once I took Natasha in a fight and won, he knew I was ready. Today, I decided to wear a dark green t-shirt that made my (e/c) pop. My hair was in a loose braid that went over my shoulder and black jeans. I wore clean white converse and a gold watch. Now don't get confused, it wasn't a normal watch. With one tap I could have a whole SWAT team to me in five minutes and my dad bursting through a window. My watch can call my thin suit, my thin suit is like my dad's but not nearly as bulky. It's a skin-tight layer of metal that completely protects my body. A thin mask covers the eye area of my face for safety precautions.
I walk into the large school building and find my way into the front office. I ask for my schedule but they ask for my name, "I'm-" I whisper, "(y/n) Stark." The office ladies' eyes go wide, her eyebrows raised extremely high and her mouth gapped a little. "Ma'am?" I questioned.
"Oh god. They said you were coming but I thought they were messing with me. I-I-I"
"It's okay I'm just a regular person. Do you think I could get my schedule? I don't want to be late for my first class," I smile sweetly at her.
"Right of course!" She prints out my schedule and hands the warm paper to me. I thank her and start walking to room 402. I open the door and see my teacher. She notices me and her eyes widen. I feel like I'll see that a lot today... she runs up to me and shakes my hand. "Welcome to homeroom! I'll introduce you to the other seniors and then you can take a seat anywhere you want." I nod and smile as she introduces me to the class. "Seniors. I'm proud to tell you all that we have a new student. Her name is (Y/N) Stark. Make sure you give her a warm welcome!" They all stare at me for what seems like an eternity until I find a seat. I slump in the chair and sigh, this is going to take a lot to get used too. I look up and around and all the students quickly turn away to try not and make eye contact. I look over to the student next to me, he keeps eye contact with me. It gives me a chance to examine all his features. His curly brown hair and chocolate eyes. Slightly thin lips and a chiseled jawline. I won't lie, he's really attractive. "Hi..." I quietly breathe out. My words were caught in my throat.
PETER'S POV
I couldn't stop staring at her. She had beautiful shiny (H/C) hair and plump lips. Her eyes seemed to shine and their natural (e/c) was standing out. When she walked in I could tell she was toned. How her skinny jeans clung to her slightly thick thighs and her butt was a natural bubble. Her shirt complimented her (skin/c) and did her chest justice. Her hair was messy but beautiful, the color standing out from her outfit. I knew she was perfect but when the teacher said her name, I knew, she was going to be the biggest challenge this year.
Hey guys~ This is my first ever story and I have absolutely no idea where it's going. Please, please, please tell me if you want more! Thanks!
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