Wrong Number

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I get dressed in a hurry, nervous about school. I prayed no one knew. I prayed no one finds out. I sling my bag on my shoulder and go into the kitchen area. "Going somewhere?" Asks Sam, sitting on the couch, voice confused.

I stop, "School?"

"Oh, sweetheart, you don't have to go if you don't want to." Says Wanda, who was having tea.

"No, I want to go. So I can see MJ and Ned." I say. "Um, can someone give me a ride?"

Bucky stood up, "I will. I got to get away from this idiot." He points to Sam.

I smile softly and follow him to the elevator. "Bye!" I call, waving to the Avengers that were in the room.

"Have a good day!" Bruce calls back.

I get in the elevator with Bucky, and we go down. "You alright with riding a motorcycle?" He asks me.

"Um... Yeah. I haven't ever been on one, though" I admit, looking up at his blue eyes.

He nods, and exit. He leads me to a 'garage'. It was HUGE. Full of sports cars, motorcycles, you name it. "Holy... Wow." I say, looking around.

Bucky leads me over to a motorcycle after grabbing a helmet. I follow like a lost puppy. He turns, and puts the helmet on me. He fastens the straps for me, "There." He Pat's the top of the helmet, making sure it was secure. He gets on his motorcycle, and holds out his hand, which was covered in a leather gloves. I take his hand as sit behind him. "Hold on, kid." He said, starting it up. I grab onto the back of his jacket, the engine loud in my ears. He maneuver through the garage and we speed into traffic. I move to wrap my arms around his waist, heart pounding. I rest the side of my head on his back, holding on tight. 

We arrive at my school awhile later, and he helps me off. He chuckles softly, "Steady, Skippy." 

"T-that was.. something." I flip up the screen thing on the helmet to look at him. 

"Not your style?" He smirks softly.

I unfasten the helmet, "I dunno yet." I left off the helmet and fix my hair.

He nods, taking the helmet from me and setting it on the seat. "Someone will pick you up after school. I'm not sure who, but someone will text you."

I nod, "Alright. Thanks for giving me a ride."

He nods, "Sure, kid. Have a good day." He gets back on the motorcycle.

"Bye," I give a little wave as he speeds off.

I walk up to the school, and I go to my locker. I put my badge away and I get out my school stuff. "Hey."

I look up to see MJ. "Hey, MJ." I smile. "How was your weekend?" I ask, shutting my locker.

"Pretty boring" she shrugs, moving a strand of brown curly hair out of her face as we walk to study hall.

-few classes later-

Me: Hey friends, guess what

Mr. Sass: The sky is red?

Speedster: Wanda's the better twin?

Witch: You broke the joke, brother.

Speedster: No I didn't! I was saying something that wasn't true!

Spy: But it was true

Vision: What were you going to say, Harper?

Me: I didn't skip Bio today!!!

We didn't talk about anything about the body

Whooooooo

Bird: 👏👏👏

Mr. Sass: Good job

Everdeen:

Me:😂😂😂😂😂

Help I'm choking on laughter