A/N: If you've been reading since the start, please note I changed I few so you're probably going to want to go back and check it out. Also my friend drew my characters for me, if you want to check them out go on my tumblr (Sapphic-Corgi) and its under my tag drawings
I closed my eyes as I waited for a response. I knew he hadn't hung up and wondered what was taking him so long.
"I don't have any nieces." He finally responded.
"Mr Stark.. I wanna say twenty years before you were born your dad did the.. You know.. With this girl and she gave birth to my grandma." I stood up and looked at nana with a hopeful look.
"Miss... Mikayla was it? I'm sorry but I don't know anything about this." He sounded a bit nervous.
"Please believe me Mr Stark I'm telling the truth!" I exclaimed.
"Calm down kid I know my family and I've never heard anything about having a sister." He said, "Now I have to go I have a very important meeting."
"Wait! Don't go! I have super powers!" I said without thinking, quickly realizing it and covered my mouth.
"You what?" He sounded more interested now.
I gulped, "That's right... I have telekinesis.." I whispered.
"If this is a game so I'll stay on the line.." He started.
"It's not and I can prove it. I just need to meet up with you." I sat back down on the bed as my nana wrapped her arm around me.
"Fine," He sighed, "I'll have someone pick you up in a week and take you to New York. Where are you anyway?"
"I live in Manchester, New Hampshire, on Nashua Ave. Have them pick me up at 3 pm at the earliest." I responded nervously.
"I'll see you in a week." He said before he hung up.
When he did, I collapsed back on the bed and glanced at my nana.
"I'm going to meet Tony Stark..." I whispered, a bit in shock.
"You're actually meeting him? How'd you possiblely get him to agree to meet you?!" Wes exclaimed as we walked home from school since it had been a half day and we wanted to go out for frozen yogurt.
"I'm just that good." I smirked and walked a little ahead of him.
"Seriously Kay." He grabbed my arm lightly, pulling me back.
"I talked to him on the phone... Told him something he probably didn't expect to hear.." I mumbled, "And agreed!"
He sighed and stood in front of me, "Kayla we both know you're hiding something."
"I'm not Wes don't worry about it." I pushed him aside gently and continued walking.
"Mikayla you know I have ways of getting stuff out of you." He smirked.
"Not gonna work bro." I rolled my eyes and grabbed his arm as we got closer to the frozen yogurt place.
"Fine fine topic change. What are you going to wear when you meet him?" He asked as we entered.
"I don't know. Something like this?" I said, referring to my pale pink flats, denim shorts, and brown tank top.
"Well I certainly hope not." He said as we walked over to get containers.
"What's wrong with my clothes?" I raised an eyebrow.
"It's just a bit tacky that's all." He said as he picked up one.
"In what way is my clothes tacky?" I picked open up as well.
"Hey I just think they are." He turned away from me to get the actual yogurt.
"Look who's talking! Did you not see what you put on today?" I asked, referring to his ripped up jeans, oversized (and a bit stained) Pink Floyd shirt, and neon green crocs that seemed to be losing their neon and turning into a puke colored green.
"Well I didn't have any reason to dress nice." He fought back.
"Yeah yeah," I mumbled as I filled my container with cake batter flavored yogurt.
Wes filled his with vanilla before we got toppings. After we did, we paid and sat down outside to eat it.
"Please tell me your secret." He begged and gave me the puppy dog eyes.
"Wes..." I whined as I ate, "I can't."
"Come on I'm your best friend you can tell me!" He pleaded.
"Maybe later." I continued eating
Before I knew it, it had been a week and it was finally time to go to New York and meet him. But during the week, my mom barely spook to me since she was still mad about what happened. I'm sure she'll crack eventually. I sighed as I packed a small backpack since I had no idea how long I'd be in New York. When I was done I looked around to room to make sure I didn't forget anything then I walked downstairs to meet my nana who was holding my keys out in front of me.
"Are you sure you don't want to come?" I asked her.
"I'm sure. Go have fun Kayla." She smiled and kissed my forehead as she handed me my keys.
"Thanks." I smiled back and saw my mom enter the room.
"Mikayla don't do anything stupid." She said as she walked over and hugged me.
I hugged back quietly, "I won't don't worry." I whispered.
"Good." She let go.
"I'll be back probably by tomorrow." I said as she nodded.
"I'll text you sweetie." She said before we both smiled and walked out to my car.
A couple days ago, I had gotten a call saying that I was going to be picked up near the airport. Once I got in the car I started it up and headed for the airport.
A/N: I'm sorry it's not as long as it usually is I just wanted to get it posted the next chapter will be longer