I’m Tony Starks daughter and an Avenger. Im Peter’s age and we’re best friends. We tell each other everything and are always together. We both have secret feelings for each other, but I’m too scared to tell him, and Peter doesn’t feel good enough for me. The mixed signals from each other lately have left us tension filled, even if neither of us want to admit it. We have both been distancing ourselves from each other lately because the feelings have been too strong. Peter has gotten quiet, avoiding me and trying to bury his feelings for me. I have found distractions, trying to forget my feelings for him. At the end of the day though, we both care about each other too much to do that. It’s Friday night at stark tower and all the avengers are over hanging out. The usual weekly time together is filled with games, food, movies, jokes. I am missing this Friday night though to go hand out with some of my new friends, aka my new distractions. I take everyone by surprise when I stumble into the common room in only my bikini from the pool party, shivering and out of breath.