I went to sleep last night dreaming about the party. I wondered how me and Laurel were going to arrive together. I didn't have my own car, and I didn't know where she lived. That is until she texted me this morning.
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L- Hey, we can meet in front of the bakery, so you can pick me up. Meet me there at 7. Be there.
P- Yes, Laurel. See you there
-----------Ok. Problem. I guess now I gotta ask Tony if I can borrow a car. Great. He was in his lab, with Dr. Banner.
"Hey, Stark, can I talk to you for a moment?" I gulped, peering my head through the door.
"Sure, kiddo." He put down a piece of paper and headed out the door with me. "What's up, roadrunner?"
"I need to borrow a car."
He laughed, then realized I wasn't kidding.
"Yeah, no, sorry, kid." He smiled, then turned to enter the lab again. I grabbed his arm before he could.
"Please, Tony. I need to pick up this girl to go to party, and-"
"Back it up." He coughed. "Pick up? A girl?"
"Why does everyone find that so hard to believe?" I said, slightly annoyed.
"Fine, you can take the black Sonata." He said, looking for the keys inside the lab.
"That is a cool car." I said, surprised Tony would give me that car.
"It will blow her away." He smirked.
"Thank you." I said, before running towards my room.
I went to take a shower and get ready. It was 5:30 so I didn't go fast. It took me about an hour to shower, get dressed, fix my hair, etc, etc, etc. Now it was 6:45, so I went down to the lobby to go to the garage. I spotted the car and got in. The luxury in it was amazing and all, but how would I explain this to Laurel? I could say it was a gift from my sister. My very rich sister. Should I lie? Oh, man. I don't want to lie to Laurel. I opened the garage door and drove off. I had gotten my license a couple of weeks ago. Cap urged me to.
I arrived at the bakery and it was 7pm. Laurel wasn't there yet. I looked around to see if I saw her, but nothing. When I got in the car, Laurel did the same.
"This is one nice car." She said, looking around. Man, she was absolutely gorgeous. She was wearing a white, short dress. It was sleeveless. And it ended just above her knee.
"You look, stunning." I started driving.
"Same to you." She smiled, checking her phone.
"So, where are going?" I asked.
"Brooklyn. You know where that is, right, Pietro?" She smiled, looking at me.
"Uh... Sure?" I grinned, causing her to chuckle.
"I have GPS. Don't worry."
"Good."
We arrived at the party at 7:35, due to traffic. It was a big house, to be honest.
"You said it was your co-worker's party?" I asked, looking at the huge house in front of us.
"Yeah. You're not scared, are you?" She smirked, holding my arm.
"Of course not, now come on. We have a party to attend to."
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Like A Bullet [P.M.]
FanfictionLove is like a bullet, and Pietro Maximoff wants to be shot. After surviving the incident in Sokovia, Pietro hasn't felt the same way ever since. That all changes when he meets Laurel. He's an Avenger and she works at a bakery. Can he take the cha...