In high school, there was always a certain group you drifted toward to. There were the jocks/the popular guys, the cheerleaders/popular girls, nerds, the normals, the band kids and so on.

Guest wasn’t in the best group to be in. Supposedly.

The Junkies as one called them. The kids in who always got in trouble, did things no teenager should be doing, and the ones that had no where to call home sometimes.

Of course, it was how the world worked. You’re with a group of people, or you’re your own little island.

And Stark was the most infuriating boy in her class. Rich, annoying, popular — and to Guest? Pathetic. Guest and Tony Stark’s groups were basically arch enemies. Tony Stark had his group around his finger, and Guest with hers.

After school had ended, instead of going home Guest reluctantly made her way towards their mandatory tutoring. She was falling behind in class, so her teacher told you someone volunteered to help her catch up, not saying who.

Guest turned into the classroom and groaned as she saw Tony freaking Stark sitting there smugly.

They were on polar opposites of the school.

Which was a pain in the head when Guest found he was going to be tutoring her.