Chapter Five

James

Wow. Tony has a daughter... I don't think anyone saw that coming. I'll have to admit though, she was pretty hot. I could tell Kyle thought that too...

"Dibs."

Kyle gave me a dirty look.

"Should've said it sooner." I said smirking.

"James, I'd like to have a word with you." Dad said.

"Crap." I muttered under my breath. We walked off to the side, and I could tell dad heard Kyle and I's conversation.

"James, I think you already have an idea of what I wanted to speak with you about."

"Yes Sir."

"Good. I don’t want you looking at Rueben like she's some sort of competition between you and Kyle. She just got here, we don't want her feeling uncomfortable. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Okay. You are dismissed."

"Yes, Sir."

I really didn't want to be in the room with everyone now.

"How about we ditch and go to my room?"

"Sounds good to me. What'd Steve want to talk to you about? "

"He wanted to make sure I knew that Reuben wasn’t competition between us and wants her to be as comfortable as possible."

"Well, she isn't really competition seeing as how you called dibs on her."

"Shut up!" I told him.

"My mom like a ninja. She always knows what we talk about."

After about thirty minutes of playing Call of Duty: Ghosts, Jarvis announced for everyone to go into the living room.

“We’re all needed on the helicarrier, so suit up.” Said Dad.