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[the-obsessive-fangirl]

Little Miss Popular 2/?

It had been a few weeks since you had been at the party at Stark’s and as much as you hated to admit it, you were missing the Avengers. You were never one to get properly attached to people but you had clicked with the team right off the bat. You were chatting to the photographer at a photo shoot about them and he was gushing about how lucky you had been to meet ‘Earth’s mightiest heroes’. “Seriously, darling, it’s as if you weren’t lovely enough you now become friends with the Avengers!“ Damien, the photographer, said. Damien was about as gay camp as you could get and you loved him for it. You had met him several times and kept in touch when you weren’t at the shoots. “They all are good people.” You looked slightly above the camera as if you didn’t know it was there. “Beautiful, Y/N. I bet they are, even after the whole ‘civil war’ thing. How does Captain America even look that good in mug shots? If I have mug shots taken I literally look like a mug!” Damien exasperatedly threw his hands in the hair as you laughed and changed position. “Oh come on, Damien! You always look great. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you look bad.” You told him. “It takes years of beauty sleep to look this good, darlin’” Damien struck a pose and you laughed at him before grabbing a drink from the bottle hidden on set. Your phone pinged on the table that was off to the side. And then buzzed persistently. “Take a break, babe, get your beautiful ass out of them lights.” “You sure you’re gay?” “Does the pope say prayers on Sundays? Yes, honey he does and I am a sexy gay unicorn.” He looked at me with an eyebrow raised. You tried very hard not to laugh as you picked up your phone but you were very hard pressed to. It was a Twitter notification: Tony Stark tagged you in a post. Confused as to what the fuss could be about you unlocked your phone and went onto the Twitter app. To your shock and embarrassment it was a video of you singing the morning after the party. Your hair was in that messy ponytail, you were wearing leggings and a tank top and were dancing around the kitchen with a spatula. The comments were going wild. AvengersGirl67: OMG! Y/N is AMAZING!! KateisAwesome: When we thought L/N couldn’t get any better 😍 Jenny678: GOALS!!! AvengersTrash: Imagine if she was an Avenger! She would be a literal GODDESS 😘😇 TonyS4Lyfe: @AvengersTrash This needs to happen!! CaptainIron: Is everyone just going to ignore the fact that Y/N L/N can sing CRAZY GOOD? Girlthathasnolife: This is it. Y/N is literally everything I aspire to be❤️💕 “Damn girlfriend, you’ve got a set of pipes on ya!” Damien appeared by your shoulder. “I’m going to kill Tony.” You muttered as you continued to scroll through the comments. You scrolled back up through to the post and tapped the retweet button. You added a caption. Can I just say that it is very wrong to film someone and post it weeks later? ☺️ The second you tapped post your phone literally exploded. It wouldn’t stop buzzing from the continuous notifications coming through not only on Twitter but on Facebook, Instagram and Snapchat as well. And the texts started. “You’re going to have your hands full now, Y/N.” Damon looked particularly smug at that. “This is why I prefer to be behind the scenes.” You mocked glared at him. “I could easily change that.” You threatened and he pretended to look horrified. “You wouldn’t.” “I would and you know I would.” Your phone continued to buzz and you glanced down. Shawn Mendes tagged you in a post. You looked at the post as you opened your phone. Is everyone going to ignore the fact that Y/N must have stayed over night at the Avengers Tower after the party? @Y/NL/NOfficial @TheTonyStark 😇 Your heart sank. Your phone was not going to be silent for days. Actually maybe even weeks. Quickly, you tapped on Settings and turned off all your notifications apart from texts and calls. Your phone was considerably quieter. You then scrolled through your contacts to find Shawn’s number to call him. “Hi Y/N.” Shawn answered his phone ridiculously innocently. “Don’t you ‘hi Y/N’ me! Why, Shawn, why?” Shawn laughed on the other end of the phone evilly “I’m being serious! I’ve had to turn off all my notifications apart from calls and texts!” This admission only caused the man on the other end of the line to laugh harder. “I’m probably going to get shipped with everyone single one of the Avengers now on like Tumblr or something!” There was silence on the other end of the line. “So you don’t think there’ll be fanfics about you guys then?” Shawn burst into a new round of laughter. “Shawn!” You screeched down the phone. You face was bright red and Damien was laughing next to you. “I’m posting the video later.” You smirked as Shawn’s laughter caught in his throat. “Don’t you dare, Y/N.” “Pay back’s wonderful isn’t it, Mendes.” You hung up the phone with a sickly sweet smile. Damien grinned at you. “You’re cold you know that?” “I know, Damien, I know.” You grinned. “Anything else for today?” He glanced at his notes. “Actually I don’t think so. You’re free to go, princess.” A couple hours later saw you changed into a F/C sundress with strappy sandals with sunglasses and a light denim jacket. Walking directly towards the Avengers tower. You groaned when you saw the amount of paparazzi surrounding the tower and began practicing answers in your head ready and plastered on your signature smile. When you made your way to the entrance the reporters immediately began hounding you, asking you questions about 'the social media battle’. “Y/N, what can you say about the video that Mr Stark posted?” “Is it true that you went to the after party of Stark’s summer bash?” “What are the Avengers like off duty?” “Y/N! Y/N! Did you really stay the night after the party?” “Is there tension between the team after the civil war they went through?” Suddenly amongst the chaos there was a small tug on your sleeve and you looked down to see a little girl with dark brown hair and a tanned skin tone. She held up a picture of you and of each of the Avengers. “Please can you sign it for me?” You signed your name on the picture of you and put little hearts around it for the girl. You handed it back and she gave you the other pictures of the Avengers. “Pwease can you ask thwem to sign thwese?” The girl looked up at you with big doe eyes and little and in that moment you made a decision. “I can’t do that for you.” The girl looked devastated. “But you can.” The girl looked confused before her entire face lit up and she threw her arms around your torso. You hugged her back and picked her up. “Is anyone here with you?” You asked kindly as you attempted to shield her from the worst of the cameras. “No.” The girl looked on the verge of tears. “Okay, how come?” “Mummy and Daddy are at work and thwey said that I could wry and get thwese signed.” “Where do they work?” You asked slightly worried about the fact that her parents had let her fight the paparazzi off on her own. She pointed at the building across the street, opposite the tower. You nodded and began to carry her away from the reporters much to their dismay and past the security guards keeping them back. You nodded to the receptionist who knew who you were and you waltzed through to the lift still carrying the girl. “What’s your name?” “Lila.” Lila clung to you as the lift ascended to the common room where you guessed they would be. “Have you got the pictures ready?” Lila showed you the pictures and the pen ready in her hand. “You’re more organised than me!” You joked as the doors opened. “Y/N!” Wanda shouted as she saw you from the sofa. “Y/N?” The team all looked to the lift now to see you and Lila step into the room. “Who’s the friend?” Steve asked from the chair he was in. Lila wiggled slightly and clung to you tighter as she hid her face in your neck. “This is Lila. She wanted to ask you something.” Nudging Lila, you put her now on the floor so she could stand yet she stayed close to you. She looked at you and you encouragingly nodded. She walked over to Tony who was stood slightly to the side and held up her pen and her Iron Man picture. You almost cooed at the sight. Lila barely came up to Tony’s torso and she was on her tippy toes. Tony bent down to be on her level. “Who’s your favourite Avenger, Lila?” He signed the picture and added little things to the picture. “My favwourite Avengwers is Bwack Widow and Scarwett Witch becawse thwey show thwat gwirls can do anythwing that bowys can.” Lila blinked at Tony as he gave her pen back before going to Wanda who was leaning against the counter bent down to Lila and gave her a quick hug and Lila teared up. Wanda signed her photo and added little swirls around it to represent her powers. She went around each Avenger getting them to sign the photos. When she had got to Thor you snuck your phone out and snapped a quick picture of the two because it was too adorable not to because even on her tip toes, Lila didn’t reach his hips. After she had got all her photos signed she rushed and hugged you, catching by surprise so you tumbled back a couple of steps. You hugged Lila back and chuckled. Her childhood innocence made you yearn for you to have had some when you were younger. Unfortunately, your mother had passed away during childbirth and your two older brothers and father blamed you for her death. And that’s without mentioning that your father was misogynistic and a violent drunk… Shaking yourself out of your reverie and scooping Lila up, you said goodbye to the Avengers. “Nuh uh, sister, you’re going to bring your self right back around here after you drop her back.” Sam rebutted and Tony agreed before you could object. “I’ll be right back.” You smiled and shook your head. And true to your word, you took Lila back to her parents, who were intensely grateful to you returning her, and returned to the tower. And the paparazzi. Oh the paparazzi. You ignored them to be blunt. Completely and utterly ignored them as you rode the lift back up to the common room.

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Making Nutella Swirled Banana Bread (compliments of Karly @ bunsinmyoven.com) and perhaps playing the Sims and crocheting on the porch (!!!I HAVE A PORCH!!!!) the rest of the day. Then babysitting from 9am-12pm tomorrow for two wonderful little boys (ages 3 and 1) and possibly some more work for FYE mixed into there. One week from today the new freshmen arrive and Bulldog Welcome Week officially begins!! I can't believe it's almost here!!! :)

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