"I don't like them on me." You said, staring at the diamond necklace Harrison gave you.

"You used to." He didn't care, and put the necklace on your neck anyway.

You look at yourself in the mirror, wearing a white gown, with fancy hair and lots of makeup. You felt like this is the lowest you could get.

"Damn it..." You sighed.

It's the charity party holding by both Stark and Osterfield industries. It's actually for the reporter to do some interviews about the fact that you lost your memory and somehow becoming Harrison's girlfriend.

You didn't liked Harrison, it's only the guilt. And you were quite confused about everything that happened.

You met Thor outside of the dressing room, he was wearing a tuxedo.

"Oh.. Thor." You said nervously, you actually never really talked to anyone but your dad and (N/n), to be honest, it was hard to catch up and talk to them without knowing what has happened.

"Hey, you look..." He smiled then stopped.

"Hideous. I know."

"I was going to say pretty. It's just... you never wear anything like this at the party, especially these jewelry." Thor shrugged, he walked you down to the party.

"Well, Harrison owns jewelry company." You said, hold onto Thor's arms, but he was so damn tall, you struggled a little.

"Yeah, and you own a weapon company, how about forced him to cary a grenade with him." Thor ironically said, he didn't like you two together.

"Has Peter Parker ever forced me to do anything?" You asked.

"I don't know, I usually walked away when you two cuddled."

   "We cuddled?"

   "Bruh, all the time." He walked away.

   You were thinking about it's impressive how Thor knew how to use the word 'Bruh.' But then Harrison walked in your sights, he brought the whole party back to you too.

   Look at all these fake ass people. Wearing a nice outfit with their best accessories to show how wealthy they are. You then realized you were one of them at the moment. Is this really how you before losing the memories were?

   "Are you ready for the press conference?" A girl, believe to be one of the staff asked.

   "Press conference? Harrison, I thought we just have to talk to them." You threw an angry glare at him.

   "C'mon, don't be like this. You were not like this."

   Only one reminder about how you were before losing the memories got you stopped.

   He put you in the seat with hundreds of cameras, you swear the flash could blind you.

   "Only one question at a time, please." Harrison said as if they were asking him.

   "How did you lost your memory?" They asked.

   "No offense, but that is a pretty dumb question. I lost my memory, how am I supposed to know." You sighed.

   Happy Hogan who was watching sensed the old you at that sentence. He felt like something is off for a while, he was told that you and Harrison are now together because he took care of you when you were sick, but of course he didn't believe that.

   "But didn't anyone tell you what happened?" They kept asking.

   "I wish. The information is so secret that no one really told me exactly what happened." You said.

   "We believe that before losing the memories, you were dating your assistant right? How come you chose Mr. Osterfield now?"

   You were about to open you mouth, to say that you actually have no idea neither, but Harrison took the microphone and answered by himself.

   "It was when she woke up, knowing nothing at all, but i was there to her, keeping her safe, that's when she fell for me."

   But I didn't.

   You thought.

   "And.. her assistant, didn't do such a good job like i did, that's how i got a girl."

   They applauded and smiled as if he asked you to marry him and you said yes.

   "(Y/n), will you marry me?" He asked.

   "What!?" Speaking of witch.

   He stood up then get right down on his knees.  Opened up the most beautiful ring in the world and smiled.

   "What the fuck, i'm only sixteen." You yelled, the cringe was unbearable.

   "Of course you will be my fiancé until then, I believe it's a good opportunity for our company, don't you think?"

   "I-- need a time to think." You couldn't breathe and walked out of the scene immediately.

   The death silent happened, but Harrison fix the situation by saying.

   "She's just shy."

   "Oh!~" The reporter smiled, prepared to write a news about how you two are engaged already.

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   "Happy!"

   Happy though he heard an annoying voice of Peter Parker, but he look around and see no one."

   "Happy!"

   "What the hell?" He heard it again.

   "Up!"

   Happy look up and saw Spider-man, hanging up side down.

   "Parker?! What are you doing here, you were not invited!" He asked.

   "She wouldn't let me see her, i want to talk to her."

   "If she doesn't want to see you then you should leave."

   "I'm her boyfriend, technically. We never said the break up." He explained.

   "She just engaged with that rich kid! Peter, i don't like that guy."

   "Engaged? Karen, activate instant kill mode."

   "You can't kill anyone here!" Happy tried to stopped Peter.

   "I have to at least talk to her. I don't understand, how come she think i'm a stalker."

   "And abusive boyfriend, I don't know who released the rumors, i bet it's that Harrison boy, but (Y/n) believes it, even Tony is convinced."

   "That's why you have to let me in, i have to talk to her!"

   "..." Happy stopped to decide, he knew he'd be in big problems if anyone know he let Spider-man inside when you (technically Harrison) told all the guards to keep Peter away.

   "Fine. Use the skylight, she's in her room."

   "Thank you! Thank you!" Peter was so happy that Happy allowed him inside. He hates the feeling of chasing the Starks, since back then when he had to chase Tony to be an avengers, just to deny the offer later.

   He sneaked his way to the skylight, jumped down to the second floor, spotted a room with a name.

   '(Y/n) Stark'

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   You closed the door, laid your back against it and closed your eyes. It was so embarrassing showing up in this dress, and got asked for a marry.

   "Fuck this shit, i'm out."

   You groaned. Ran to the toilet. Took off the gown, put on your jeans and imagine dragons shirt.

   You watched your face, and destroyed the hair that was neat.

   "(N/n), where would i go if I'm stressed out?" You asked her through your watch, which Harrison didn't like you to war it.

   "Peter's place."

   "He abused me!"

   "I've never witnessed any."

   You ran out of the toilet to find your room's door slightly opened, you turned back to see Peter in Spider-man suit.

   "Ah! You jump scared me!" You shouted.

   He took out his mask. Didn't know what to say. You felt scared, he broke in without permission.

You ran to the door, but then Peter webbed your hand up to it, just like he did when he first met Tony Stark.

"Let me go! Now!" You yelled, he walked closer.

"Please! Just! Listen to me first!" He begged.

"I'll call the police!"

"The old you wouldn't call the police, she can handle it herself."

"Well, i'm not the same!" You said, tried to get the web off of your hands.

"At last tell me what happened. Why didn't you even let me talk... or say goodbye." He asked so sadly, you can tell by his voice.

"Because I didn't love you..." You said hesitantly, because in fact, you didn't know the fact.

"You did. You loved me. I loved you. Whoever said that?" He asked.

"Listen, I don't really know what to believe anymore. Maybe you guys were in love with each other, Harrison and you i mean." You face palmed with one hand, head hurt like it was going to explode.

"Give me a chance, to take care of you again. You can't engage you that boy, I don't even know why you're with him and obey like a servant, you were the boss, and most importantly you don't love him."

"But now I don't love you neither!" You yelled.

And suddenly everything seemed too quiet, you just stared at each one's eyes. Peter tried to 1 something but nothing escapes his mouth, in the end he kept in shut and stared at the ground.

"I see." He said. He didn't like to admit that he had to give up, so he put on his mask, opened the window and jumped away.

You watched him, hand still stuck.

"A knife please, (N/n)." Said tiredly as your watch transformed to a sharp knife.

You cut away the web hardly, just to find Harrison at another side of the door.

"Why did you changed?" He asked.

"I-- i just want to leave." You told him.

"You can't just leave the party like this, you have to grow up, put back on the dress."

"..." You didn't said a thing, Peter had a point, would the old you obey to anyone like this.

"I'm leaving." You said.

"Excuse me?"

"Who do you think you are." You said, and just walked away in your ripped jeans, you walked passed everyone with their fancy dress to the main door.

"(N/n), where's my suit? I want to leave this place." You asked, only half a minute later you suit fly from the sky and landed in front of you.

"I don't recommend flying for the first time you wearing the suit." (N/n) said.

   "Well, it's technically not my first time right?" You said, put it on and left people and Harrison behind.

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   Author : Dear, Tom Holland. If i had knew i'd write lots of chapters I wouldn't add a pick up line at the end of it, now i'm out of pick up lines damn it Tom.