Masterlist

Summary: so i had a weird dream and thought why not make a new series from it. i know i’m not done with my peter parker series but if you haven’t noticed i have major writers block for that at the moment so here is part one of step-daughter called escort.

you were lost on your way to school. you'd think that your father being the dean of your college he could take you himself but that's not how he rolls. he makes all of his children walk to school because they need the exercise. you can't even drive to school because you live close enough to the campus it just doesn't make sense too. but somehow you still got lost.

you hear the light roar of a golf cart engine coming up next to you, it was two teachers heading for the main building. "hey sweetheart," a very attractive, built male stopped to talk, "are you lost?"

blushing intensely you hated to admit it considering how often you had been here but you were. lowering your head looking to the ground your voice just above a whisper you replied, "yes."

"well hop in we will escort you the rest of the way!" he sounded excited.

"okay thanks. just don't tell my dad." you sit in the back seat.

"why would we tell your dad?" the other man who had a new beer belly asked.

as the golf cart started up your eyes didn't blink, just looking forward as you thought about what to say. you didn't want people to know who you step father was. and you certainly didn't want people to know why he had you transferred under his care and eagle eye. "oh uh, it's just my dad would freak if he found out i wasn't walking all the way to school he is a real heath nut." you giggled out the tension building up.

"what's your name? maybe i have you in one of my classes." the buff man casually changed the subject.

"oh um (y/n) barnes."

before either of the men could say anything else they looked at each other knowingly. "what? did i say something wrong?"

"no no. but i do have you for your english class. i'm your english professer steve rogers." he smiled to himself.

"oh yeah," a lightbulb lit in your head remembering your schedule for the day. "who are you?" you tapped the other guy lightly on the shoulder.

"huh, oh i'm carson white. in charge of what food is in the cafeteria."

"but no one eats at the cafeteria," you blurt out not thinking.

"thanks for the input," he sighs.

steve starts laughing at your comment while you apologize a thousand times. "i really am sorry. i didn't mean it. it's just once people get to college they don't eat in the cafeteria as much as they used to."

"i know it's okay ms. barnes." carson turned to look you in the eye.

"oh you don't have to-" you were cut off by the golf cart stopping and steve saying, "we are here and we are late."

hustling inside the building the three of them ran into the dean, james buchanan barnes.

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