Myla Stark Is The Daughter Of Tony Stark, Who Had Raised Her On His Own And Kept Her Away From Public As Well As The More Problematic Side Of His Life. But It All Changes When He Looks Forward To Selling His Tower And Giving Her The Opportunity To G...
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I walk towards another box filled with God knows what and grab it, lifting it up and taking it to the ship that's going to to be transporting my dad's stuff. And I say my dad's stuff because most of the stuff in it, is his. There are still a few more days left before moving day, which is actually going to be the same day HomeComing is. After tomorrow.
I haven't gone to School, seen Ned or Peter, definitely haven't talked to them either, and I haven't even gone back to my old department in front of Peter's because my dad won't let me. He had other people go for my stuff instead of me just yesterday, which is also when he got the tracker out of my arm.
"One second, Myla, Honey, why are you carrying boxes to the ship?" I hear my dad say just when I'm picking up another, making me look back at him and see that he has his phone in his hand and a briefcase in the other. When he left for 'business' yesterday, he didn't have any briefcases.
"Because I want to help, I have nothing else to do and I feel useless." I answer. "Yeah, I'll call you later." He says over the phone and I suppress the urge to roll my eyes. Now he's going to rant to me why I shouldn't be doing this. "My, why do you think I contracted other people to do this?" He asks once he's in front of me...
