Another day, another fight… not including me though, of course. I swear this school is actually Hell in disguise…
My name is Y/N Stark, and I’m 17 year old. I’m a junior in high school and I’m ready to fuccing
die already. I hate school with a passion because it’s too easy and just pisses me off 24/7. I wish I could call myself your average high school girl, but I’m not. My dad is THE Tony Stark that all women drool over and all men want to be. He’s a genius billionaires playboy that cares about his business so much. A little too much of you ask me. He took over his dads ideas and creations and put them into action when he was only 19, and ever since then his business has grown to be the worlds biggest company. He named his androids and company Cureage.
He named the company and androids Cureage because he wanted it to sound like courage and cure mixed together. He always says “The androids put the cure in Cureage. They will be the cure to our worlds problems.” For almost my whole life he’s shut me out and put his company first. I try to understand, but it’s so hard, so I always end up agreeing with whatever excuse he gives me and deal with it. I just want him to be happy, and he always seems happy when he’s dealing with his company.
For now let’s get back to me. I’m a quiet girl at school. I don’t talk to anyone except for Brandon because people only talk to me for my money. Brandon is my best friend and he is amazing. Being at school is annoying, and a big waste of time, but dad says it’s for the best to be around people my age all day. I don’t get why he cares so much about me staying at school since I’ve already learned everything in school up to the point where I’d be graduating. I don’t live with him either so it’s not like his work would bother me. He gave me my own penthouse at the top of his other tower in New York City last year for my birthday for personal space. That was the most thoughtful thing he had ever done for me... at least that’s what I thought. I figured out why he really gave it to me when he was on the phone with a client. I was around the corner when he was talking.
“I already gave it to her. She’ll be out in less than a week.” My dads voice said into the phone from the other room.
“Yes. She gets in the way anyways. It’ll be fine I promise. It’s a constant pain to have her here because she’ll mess something up eventually, she’s curious.” My dads words shot through my heart. I felt my cheeks start to burn as my face went red while my eyes filled with tears. I ran off into my room to cry...
(End of Flashback)
As of right now I’m still in school looking at the boys that are fighting in front of me.
“Guys please stop!” I yelled stepping in between them and pushing them away from each other.
“Back the fucc up coward.” Brandon yelled as he stepped closer to Chad.
Brandon was tall and skinny with some muscle and curly dark brown hair.
Chad was slightly shorter than Brandon with dirty blonde hair.
I felt like shit knowing they’re fighting over me, so I stopped Brandon from hitting him again.
“Brandon no! Stop it.” I said putting my hands on his bare chest.
“You’re really just gonna let him treat you like that?!” He said glaring at Chad who inched closer.
“Keep your ass back there or I swear I’ll have your ass sent straight to jail Chad!” I yelled
He stepped back and scoffed while crossing his arms.
“Don’t scoff at her like that again or I’ll be joining you in jail!” Brandon said walking closer.
“Brandon no!” I said stepping in front of him again as I placed my hands back on his chest.
He slowed his breathing and looked at me in the eyes deeply. He put his hands on my waist and I looked at his hands then him.
“What has gotten into you.” I said not knowing what to do.
He pulled me closer in a quick second and gently placed his lips on mine. Not knowing what to do again I kissed back. It took me two seconds to pull away in panic.
“I’m sorry, I got to go.” I said running off.
I heard Brandon calling for me as I continued to run out into the parking lot to my car. He caught up to me before I could get in.
Let me give you a hit of knowledge about me and Brandon’s relationship. The tea must be spilt.
I’ve known Brandon since I was 5 when I started kindergarten. That was before anyone knew I was Tony Stark’s daughter. He was the ONLY person who talked to me. Over the years we grew an unbreakable bond. It was a brother and sister bond though. So that kiss really messed me up.
“Hold on.” He said closing the car door to block my entry.
“Please Brandon.” I begged.
“Y/N I’m so sorry, I don’t know what I was doing.” He said.
“Neither do I. Now let me go.” I said letting a tear slip.
“Y/N please.” He begged.
“You get into a fight over something Chad of all people said about me, and then you kiss me?! We’re friends Brandon, that it. I’m leaving now.” I said turning around and pushing him back a bit. I got into my car and locked the doors. Without looking at him I drove off and made my way home.
It wasn’t long after I actually made it home that my dad decided to call me. Of course! Of all the days and time my dad tried to call me, it’s right fucking now!!
I took a deep breath and answered.
Hey dad, Listen right now really isn’t the best time.
“Sweetheart listen to me. I can clearly tell that you aren’t having any of it right now but I need you to listen. I sent you a gift and it should be at your house by now. I think it’s in your bedroom actually.”
Dad was it is?
“I know you may not want one and you may think you don’t need one, but I got a little something I’ve been working on since your birth from the company.”
“This is the part where I leave. I love you so much and I’ll talk to you later baby. Everything you need to know about him he’ll tell you, just ask him yourself. Bye baby.”
Him? Who’s him?
Wait dad no-
(End of Call)
He hung up on me... that son of a bitch! He’s always up to no good I swear!
As I walked into my bedroom angry, I didn’t see anything so I sighed in relief. But then there was a noise. I felt my heart sink all the way to my stomach as I slowly turned my head. A huge shadow was seen behind me from the corner of my eyes instantly.
“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as I backed up and crouched down quickly.
“It’s ok Miss Stark… it’s ok.” The person said calmly. I didn’t even dare to open my eyes in fear of being attacked.
“Miss Stark it’s just me.” A mans voice said.
“Who the fuck are-“ I paused when I opened my eyes to see his face. He was…cute.
“You?” I finished my sentence.
“I’m Peter, the Android sent by your father and Cureage.” He smiled lightly.
“Oh nonononono. This is not good. This is bad! This is bad!” I said with a long pause afterwards. I looked at his hands which were still on my waist, then his eyes. He helped me back to my feet and I smiled lightly.
“Thank you.” I said letting out a small breath in disbelief.
“You’re welcome. Are you ok?” He asked.
“Yeah I’m fine.” I nodded.
“What’s you name again?” I asked.
“Peter.” He stated so simply with such a beautiful smile.
“I think I’m gonna faint. I’m gonna pass out.” I started shaking.
I can’t be mad at him, but I can be mad at my dad for making him for me. I feel like my dad doesn’t think I’m capable of taking care of myself which is why he gave me the damn thing!
“Will you excuse me for a minute?” I asked.
“Of course, is everything alright?” He said looking a bit confused.
“Yeah I’m fine.” I said walking out into my room and grabbing my phone then walking back into the bathroom.
I started calling my dad.
“Before I start talking please don’t take any offense to this.” I said shaking my head.
“I can’t even if I tried Miss Stark.. I’m an Android.” He said with the same adorable smile as before.
Then my dad answered. I put him on speaker.
“Hey baby,please don’t start yelling.”
Don’t ‘Hey baby’ me?! You sent me a fucking android?!
“I told you I did. You chose not to believe me.”
Whatever! That doesn’t mean shit. And you never clarified what you sent me.
“Take some time to get to know him... you’ll be stuck with him forever anyways. Now I’m gonna go and I’m gonna ignore your calls by putting you on do not disturb. I love you so much and you’ll thank me for this later.”
(End of call)
With that he hung up the phone.
“Shit!” I said throwing my phone but Peter caught it.
“I don’t think you’ll want to break this.” He said smiling again.
“Holy shit your reflexes…” I stared.
I mean... thank you.” I said grabbing it and placing it on the counter gently.
“Would you like to talk to me now or later?” He asked.
“How about you just go downstairs while I shower and think things over and I’ll be down in a bit.” I sighed rubbing my temples.
“Of course Miss Stark.” He said waking out.
I’m really about to fucking die. This isn’t real. This is just a terrible dream. Brandon never kissed me and dad never sent me an Android. It’s all a bad dream.... I hope.
I grabbed some clothes and my speaker before going to the bathroom again. I closed the door behind me and connected my phone to the speaker. After getting the water warm and my music playing I got into the shower. I decided on taking a long shower to make myself feel a bit better. I was in there for a good 30 minutes. When I finished I dried my hair a little bit and changed.
I managed to wash away all the bad feelings I had in my heart from everything that happened today. I slowly made my way downstairs after putting my dirty clothes in the laundry basket and disconnecting my speaker. When I finally did make it downstairs I didn’t see Peter. I walked into the kitchen and he wasn’t there either. I grabbed a cup to get water and when I turned around there he was. I jumped and screamed a bit.
“I’m so sorry Miss Stark, are you ok?” He asked.
“It’s fine.” I said trying not to get angry. Even looking at him reminded me of the shitty life my dad set me for.
“How was your shower?” He asked.
“It was fine.” I said getting some water.
“Great. Would you like to sit and talk now?” He offered.
“Sure.” I sighed
I pointed to the couch and we both sat down. It was kinda awkward so he started it off.
“You can ask me anything you wanna know.” He said.
“How many more androids are there like you?” I asked.
“None other than me. I’m the only one.” He started plainly.
“Interesting...” I paused.
“Why did my dad really send you here?” I asked.
I know for a damn fact that my dad didn’t just send him as a gift, because my dad knows that I don’t like androids.
“He wants you to have protection since he’s not here to protect you. In my program it says that there has been an unidentified divergent on the loose who’s out to seek vengeance for his kind. He’s after you and your father.” His voice sounded a bit raspy
“I’ve never seen an Android like you… you’re so good looking and you have flaws, but they make you unique.” I observed. I decided to walk over to him and get a closer look.
“That you Miss Stark. You are very beautiful as well.” He complimented.
“Thanks.” I had no expression.
“Anything else?” He asked.
“Umm… yeah. What makes you so special aside from your looks? What special skills do you have that other androids don’t?” I asked.
“Well, I’m the strongest android is existence at the moment. I can carry up to 5 tons. I’m also very intelligent. I’ve got special programming to fight someone and I know how to use a gun. Cureage and your father have also included the most realistic and human like physical and mental features. I can show you every affection that a regular human can, but I can’t actually feel them.” My mouth peeked open the slightest bit.
“He really outdid himself with this one.” I almost shook my head.
“Is that all?” He asked.
“Last thing I promise. Are you in a rush?” I said bring a smartass as normal.
“No rush Miss Stark.” He smiled
“You said you are very strong and can carry up to 5 tons. How are you supposed to carry all that weight?” I asked.
“Your father created me with a special material called Vibranium which is the worlds strongest material ever. I have Vibranium in my muscles and all throughout my body.” He smiled.
“Muscles?” I asked
“Yes ma’am.” He added
“They built you with a muscular body type?” I asked in disbelief.
“Yes, would you like to see?” He asked.
“Yeah.” I almost scoffed.
Maybe I can’t see them that well because of his formal clothing, but either way I highly doubt he-
He got to the last button and took his shirt off to reveal incredibly toned abs and biceps. He has amazing big muscles.
“Holy shit.” I said with my mouth to the floor.
“Can I?” I asked lifting up my hand.
“Go ahead.” He said placing his shirt on the couch behind him.
I reached forward and placed my fingertips on his abs lightly where I proceeded to run them upward and then to his bicep.
“They feel so real.” I said in shock.
“Your dad wanted me to blend in a bit more and not seem so unreal.” He smiled
“Well he did an amazing job.” I said pulling my hands off of him.
I couldn’t say anything. I just swallowed hard and licked my lips, thinking about what to say or do.
“Of course Miss Stark.” He said grabbing his shirt and putting it back on.
“I’m gonna go make dinner, do you eat?” I asked.
“I can, but I won’t. I only eat when we’re out in public or on a mission to seem less suspicious. He said.
“Ok.” I said walking into the kitchen.
I finished eating and went to go wash my plate when Peter grabbed the plate from behind me. It startled me a bit and I jumped.
“I’m not trying to scare you Miss Stark, I’m sorry.” He apologized.
“It’s ok. Don’t worry about it.” I said grabbing the soap.
“My job is to help you around the house and protect you, so let me wash this for you.” He said.
“If I try to take it back will you still find a way to wash it?” I asked.
“Yes ma’am, I have to.” He shrugged.
“My dad really did outdo you.” I sighed.
“He is super sad though, huh?” He asked with the same stupid smile.
“He programmed you to say that?” I asked.
“Yes ma’am.” He remarked
“Of course he did.” I mumbled under my breath.
“Is there a problem?” He asked.
“No.....” I trailed off into my thoughts.
“I’ll be in the living room.” I did walking out.
I was watching a movie when Peter walked in and sat down beside me. It didn’t take long for me to get tired. I fell asleep and not long after woke up to someone’s arms picking me up. When I opened my eyes I saw Peter and closed them again. I felt him lay me down in my bed and tuck me in.
“Goodnight Miss Stark.” He días before closing the door.
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