Yara Marie Barton. A gymnast, a dancer and a S.H.I.E.L.D agent. She just wanted to be a normal teen. When her parents passed away, she set out to continue her gymnastics and dance careers. However, she is adopted by Clint Barton who brought her into...
Today I have my first dance practice in a long time and I'm so so so excited! I can't even! I just got out of bed when suddenly some blue zoomed past me. It came again and when it stopped, I was in the lounge, in my pyjamas... IN PIETRO'S ARMS!!! The WHOLE team was there INCLUDING MY DAD!!! I mumbled a few words that probably shouldn't be repeated then I pushed myself out of Pietro's arms.
"What the hell are you doing!" I whispered this in his ear. "My dad is gonna have a heart attack!" He whispered back, "I really like you, Yara. I will get you to like me." Oh my word! "Giving my dad a heart attack is not exactly gonna help you. Not to mention, I do like you, we just can't date right now. I promise we will. If you still like me then." "I will always like you Yara." I smiled at him then walked back to my room to get changed.
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Dad told everyone we were leaving, "Alright, Yara and I have to go. We'll be back at 14:00." "Bye Yara!" This one was Pietro. "Bye guys!" What? I have to play it cool! Answering only him will stir up some questions. But it's already too late.
In the car, Dad was being very annoying. "So you and Maximoff, eh?" He smirked through the mirror. "We're just friends, Dad!" "Just friends who carry each other bridal style?" "Trust me, I don't know what that was about either." "Don't worry! I like you two together." "Well, we're not together, so..." "You guys might not be dating but I can tell." "You can tell what?"
"You like Maximoff." He smirked again. Wow I'm gonna get sick of that smirk. "No I don't!" "Oh don't you, now!" He did another one of his annoying smirks, cleared his throat and took a deep breath, then, he screamed at the top of his lungs, "PIETRO MAXIMOFF!!!" I could practically feel my entire face going bright red. "Haha, called it." "You suck!" "Don't worry, Tony and I will hook you guys up." I opened my mouth to respond but before I could say anything, we arrived. "Bye Yara!"
I walked into the familiar building to see my old dance teacher, Mary-Anne. "Ah, Yara, my star! I'm so glad you're back! Let's surprise the others." "I like that idea. I'll go to the back to wait for them." I hid in the back to watch everyone come in. "Okay girls next month is the dance tour auditions. So, I have a little surprise that might motivate you guys.
"Is it Channing Tatum?!!!" That was Bella, one of my two best friends here I love her and all but she can be so dumb sometimes. "Well, not Channing Tatum but am I okay?" "YARA!!!" my two best friends Bella and Kayla screamed at the same time. "Wait, am I seeing correctly? Is this Yara Marie Jensen visiting from the orphanage?" She was in for a shock. "Kayla, actually you're wrong. This is Yara Marie Barton and I'm here to stay!"
"Hold up! Barton as in CLINT Barton! As in HAWKEYE adopted you!!! As in your dad-" "Yes, Bella, my dad's an Avenger." "So you're back?" Wow, Kayla and Bella are so shocked. "I'm back." I was engulfed in a huge group hug then we all stood in a line and started the practice.
It was like I was back home. I still had all my skills and I managed to get 20 pirouettes. During our break, Bella and Kayla were asking me questions about the Avengers. "So you're training to be a S.H.I.E.L.D agent and dancing and doing gymnastics!" "Yes, Kayla. I am." "You're crazy!" BELLA thinks the crazy one is ME. I think that's what's crazy. "I know I am but hey what do you expect from someone hanging around you." "I'll have you know that I am less crazy now!" Bella reasoning is so funny. "She's lying." Kayla, the true voice of reason. "Shut up Kayla!" "Haha it's good to be back."
By the time the practice was over, Mary-Anne asked me to audition for the dance tour. I put my name down to sign up then went to the car where Clint was smiling so big, I would be surprised if his jaw didn't hurt. "What?" "Oh nothing, just thinking about your crush on Maximoff that's all."
"I do not-" "Pietro Maximoff" He said this rolling the R and I just felt my face turn an unnatural shade of red. CURSE MY STRONG EMOTIONS!!! "Well you know what!" "You love me." He said this with the cheesiest smile ever. "You are pushing it." I said, shooting him the same big old cheesy smile.
When we arrived at the tower I was greeted by none other than Tony Stark with a huge smile on his face. "Yara, come with me." The smile never left his features. "Um, okay?" I probably shouldn't have agreed.
He guided me into some storage room and once I was inside, he ran out and shut the door before I could say anything. I turned around to see that Pietro was in the room with me. It was dark but I'm pretty sure he could see my face becoming redder than a fire truck. "You know, Yara, you look cute like that." "Like what?" "With your face all pink." I was at a loss for words practically choking on every breath I took. He suddenly moved his face literally two centimetres away from mine. "What? You thought I didn't notice? Poor Yara, left all speechless." With that he kissed me. More passionate than the other two times if I may add.
"Yara?" "Yeah." "You didn't see that coming?" With those words, if it's even possible, my face became even redder. "No, I really didn't." I'm still so shocked by his previous actions that I don't notice him running his hand through my hair. That is something I usually hate but for some reason, when I realised Pietro was doing it, I felt some sense of comfort. I knew I was ready to date him.
"Pietro?" "Yeah?" "I'm ready." "For wha- Wait wait wait, REALLY!!!" "Yes, Pietro." "Well then Yara Marie Barton. Does that make you my girlfriend?" "I believe it does, Maximoff. I believe it does." "Yara, we still need to get out of here." "True."
I picked the lock and swung open the door to reveal my childish dad and Tony Stark literally falling on the floor because they were leaning on it. I had to be sarcastic with this one, "Oh! Hi Tony! Hi Dad! What are you guys doing here?! Totally unexpected!" The next part was slightly threatening, "You're lucky this worked, Stark! Oh, and Dad? If you want to meddle, do yourself a favour and stick to other people." "But it worked!" "Yes Stark, you got lucky."
