8.
Natasha took Laura into her room and they got ready for the festival. Her door was knocked on and Betty stood there already ready. She wore a red vibrant dress, a blue jean jacket, and brown cow boots. Her eyes wee covered by a big straw hat, so she pulled it up.
"I'm sorry I'm late, the traffic was.." She sighed.
"The traffic with Bruce? I always knew he was slow one." Natasha smirked.
"H-How?" Betty stutterers.
"We heard. Thor walked in, and came out a different shade of red." Laura added on.
Betty huffed, and plopped down on the bed. Natasha grinned evilly and shut the door behind her.
"We only have 5 minutes left. So hurry up! The horses are downstairs, so are the guys. They are working on Clint's pick truck, and a few are shirtless." Betty giggled.
They swapped looks before dashing to the balcony and looked below them. Steve and Thor were shirtless, and so was Clint. Laura couldn't help but stare at Clint, and Natasha started at Steve. His dirt blonde hair shone in the light, as did his ocean blue eyes.
"Oh,"
"My"
"Gosh." Natasha said whilst finishing off Laura and Betty's sentences.
They all went back inside and began to change for the festival. Laura wore a brown dress with yellow patterns, and a matching jackets. Her boots were black, and she wore a brown hat. Natasha was wearing a black tank top, with a red checkered shirt. She wore blue shorts, and put on her brown boots, and her beige hat.
"Let's go."
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