It's Monday.

   But luckily, you got suspended.

   You woke up in the morning, Peter's abs inspired you, you wanted abs, you want a firm body. Most of the people around you have great body, Steve, Thor, Natasha or even your dad.

   You saw Captain and Bucky was jogging so you joined them. They were VERY fast and fit, you couldn't run along.

   "Grandpas! Wait! I...i" You tried to catch your breathe. "Don't run so fast! My legs are way shorter than you two."

   Bucky and Steve stopped. "Fine, we'll walk for a bit okay?" Steve said.

   You nodded. Then walked along with them. It was peaceful, the birds was singing, the cold air saying it will be winter soon.

   "Can I asked you something?" You asked, they looked at each other and nodded. "How do you feel about kissing someone just for the purpose?"

"Like, pretending to kiss?" He asked.

"Yeah." You scratched the back of your head.

"Well, Nat and I used to kiss too. Just for distraction. And we didn't take it serious. Why? You have to kiss someone?" He grinned.

"Nah." You shook your head and laughed bitterly. Then so you changed the conversation. "I want abs. Can you hold on my legs? I'll do sit up."

"Okay." Steve replied, Bucky was still very quiet, but not scary.

You did one sit up then checked for abs.

"Where is it?" You opened up your shirt to see.

"Don't!" Steve pulled it down roughly. "You can't just lift your shirt up in public." He complained. "And one sit up won't give you abs, it needs more."

"Shame, never mind. I give up." You stood up and looked at your watch. "Ugh, it's 8 already, I'll make breakfast, you two finish your jogging then come to the kitchen okay?"

"Yes Miss Stark." Captain saluted you.

You didn't know if the avengers was started to get tired of omelette and pancakes, but you did tired of cooking it. So you cooked nutella stuffed pancakes.

Time passed and you were still living in the kitchen, you watched TV, played Uncharted 4 on playstation, made lunch, add more functions to your watch until it was time for dinner.

You stretched your back, ready for making the final meals, when your phone ring.

"Jenny?" You were surprised and confused. "...hello?"

(Hello, it's me...Jenny.) Her voice was soft, and didn't seem like she still pissed at you.

"Oh...hey." It was kind of awkward.

(The teacher wanted someone to tell you that you wouldn't have to be suspended if you agreed to clean up the bathroom after school for the rest of the term.)

"Wait, for the rest of the term?" You almost choked, school's toilet is so stink, you never even pooped there.

(Yeah...)

"I'd rather be suspended."

(She said you have no choice to choose.)

Life is a soup and i am a freaking fork.

You thought.

"So... i have to go to school tomorrow, add with cleaning the toilet. Got it." You said, accepted your faith, it was a silent for a while, until Jenny spoke up.

(Listen, (Y/n). I'm sorry that Rose said that to you. She thought you were playing with her feelings.)

"Why would i? You know she never acted like that. That was not our Rose, she swore to us she didn't know what dick mean, now she called me whore."

(You think she's been a liar this whole time?)

"Well, i'm not saying she's a truther."

(I'm sorry, but Rose is my friend.)

"And so was i."

At the living room, Steve and Tony sneezed at the same time.

"So you'll stay with her? I'm completely friendless then?" You asked her, felt sad, she didn't said anything. "Jen, come on. You know I don't have anyone else. Rose and me are done, not you too."

(I'm sorry.)

You hated it that tears welled up in your eyes. "Thanks for the call, goodbye, Jenny."

(Goodbye.)

Never been so sad in life since watching 13 reasons why, you held your head up high. "Come on... why would i even cry for this? It's not even sad."

Tears streamed down your face. "What the hell! I said stop!" You talked to your tears.

It was that moment Tony stark came to check on his daughter in the kitchen, he saw you cried, it was so shocking, since you never easily cried.

"What happened?!" Your dad ran to you, wiped the tears from your face.

"The damn tears won't stop." You said, sniffed cutely.

"Tell me what happened." He insisted, bent over the table to grabbed the tissues.

"My friend acted so weird, I don't even know what's happening. They turned their back on me." You said.

"Oh, honey." He hugged you. "My friends did too, don't cry, it will be fine. God, you're too much like me."

"..." You didn't say anything, just laid you chin against his shoulder.

"...I'm sorry that being my daughter is so hard. But you don't have to look strong all the time." He added, patted your head.

"I'm strong dad, just for too long." You whispered.

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(Y/n) Stark's back.

 
   I mean Smith.

   The next morning school was a mess, (Y/n)'s back? After all that she did? I thought she has suspended.

   You listen to the songs in the headphones so loud that you can't heard their noises or even your thoughts, you tried to find Peter, since he was the only one you had left, but you didn't saw him anywhere.

   At homeroom, you saw Rose and Jenny talked together. They were laughing, Rose was totally different, she sat on the table, like a boss, more confident, more ignorant.

   The teacher came in. "Oh, hi there miss Smith. You all must be wondering why she's back after she got suspended, it's because she'll clean the toilet after school for the rest of the term, as a punishment."

   It was quiet until someone laughed.

   Guess who?

   "Haha! Toilet? Well, that suits her." Rose giggled, some of your classmates laughed along confusedly, you looked at Jenny to see her reaction, but she just smiled nervously.

   "..." You swore to Thor and his father odin, you'd tear her down when you proof your true identity.

   "Rose, you want to get suspended too?" The teacher said. "Okay, enjoy class."

   The class started, and Rose played with you all the time, started off by not welcome you into group, to stomped on your sheets.

   Started from the very bottom, you managed to go even lower.

   You met Peter when you walked to another class, he was surprised to see you, yet you both didn't have enough time to talk, so the day of struggle continued. The bells ring, Thanks Thor it's over.

   You went to the teacher's office, she gave me cleaning supplies, you regretted every of your life choices.

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   Peter's class was started late so of course it ended late as well. Peter ran out of the room, tried to find you.

   There was not many people in the school left, Peter told Ned to leave because he will searching for you. He tried to call you but you didn't pick up, so he walked along the hallway.

   "She is in there, are you guys there yet?"

   He recognized the voice, it's Rose's.

   Peter stopped to listen, Rose must be from the other side of the corner.

   "Like i said, I cleared all the people. Take care of her for me."

   Peter gasped, he understood what exactly was happening.

   "Have fun." The voice said and Peter jumped off his hiding spot with a great anger.

   "Where is she!?" He yelled at her, his hand was on Rose's neck, choked her.

   "Peter..? Wa..what do you mean?!" Rose played dumb.

   "I can't believe you can be this crazy... tell me now! Who did you sent to hurt her! Those boys that got an eye on her right? Tell me where is she!?" Peter's fist around her neck was even more tightly.

   She stopped the innocence look and smiled. "You can't blame me Peter, you don't know (Y/n) like i do. You need to see the way she acted, how arrogant she held her head. How everyone loved her, how she got all attention to herself! How lucky she was born."-

   High school was so hardcore for Peter, he couldn't believe how it can drive someone mad of jealousy. "What the fuck Rose!? You can't hurt her, don't you dare freaking touch her!"

   "I like you Peter, i want you to look at me the way you look at her. I want her to feel pain."

   "Where is she!? What happened to you, you was a really nice friend, how can you do this to your own friends!?"

   "She was never once my friend, and i'm not just a student Peter, i came here with propose to do, and i'll tear her down little by little." Rose smirk, she looked at Peter right in the eyes like a madman, the look beyond one high school student can be. Before she said.

   "Hail Hydra."

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   Author : Dear, Tom holland. You're so hot you would make the devil sweat.

   Ps. Haaaaa shit about to go downnn.