this feels like a bad time for it to not be peter (wrong number)

confiding

tw:swearing, not eating (i dont encourage this food=fuel)

red:wait

magician:sorry

red:we live together and started to talk in real life
about giving you are names

magician:oh shit i think they're upset

peter:you came back

rosie:yay your back

peter:i really thought we scared you off

rosie:you guys dont have to give us your names

red:no its okay, you can call me nat or natasha

rosie:that's a very pretty name ms.nat

peter:yeah its a great name ms.nat
mine and rosies first names aren't that cool but our first and last names are- what the word?

rosie:alliteration
its one of the first things that initiated our friendship
roseanne robertson

peter:and peter parker
we shouldn't have just revealed our full names

red:no its okay we promise were not kidnappers

rosie:okay few
we're not ever
atleast i don think peter is

peter:not a kidnapper

magician:well my names wanda

rosie:wow that's a pretty name
eurpean heritage

magician:yes actually

peter:natasha sounds kind of like european heritage too

red:russian

rosie:awesome!

rosie changed red to natasha
peter changed magician to wanda

natasha:okay well its approaching dinner time and i'm going to cook but feel free to continue conversing with wanda
she needs more friends her age too

wanda:WOW
i'm gonna try not to be offended

peter:i have to go eat dinner too
aunt may made lasagna and i'm so excited

rosie:wow that sounds great pete i hope its nice

wanda:bye peter ttyl

peter:bye wanda

rosie:so wanda what's nat making for dinner

wanda:chicken and potatoes and something which is green

rosie:wow that sounds great

wanda: have you had dinner

rosie:umm not yet

wanda:what are you going to have?
read 7:24
wanda:rosie?
read 7:27
rosie:back sorry
went to check what i was having

wanda:well?

rosie:oh right
cold pizza?

wanda:you are a terrible liar
we are literally typing why would you add the question mark?

rosies pov

my breathing was rapidly increasing. i had no memory of the last time i had a proper dinner. my uncle was always working and i never wanted to bother him. i didn't want to worry anyone either. gosh why couldn't i be a better liar. i decided my only option was to message wanda privately and explain, hoping peter and ms.nat didn't question it further

wanda

rosie:listen

wanda:rosie?

rosie:i'm going to explain something
and i can't make you promise me anything, so i will just say
i'd really rather you not tell ms.nat or peter
because i dont want them to worry

wanda:now i'm beginning to worry

rosie:my uncle works from like 5pm to like 3am
so currently the only food in my house is cold pizza and beer

wanda:rosie

rosie:and i am severely lactose intolerant

wanda:rosie

rosie:i dont want to burden him

wanda:when was the last time you ate?

rosie:i had an apple at like 5 and shared some chips with peter at lunch?

wanda:a meal

rosie:i need to think

wanda:rosie

rosie:he doesn't work wednesdays
or thursdays but he usually is at he pub down the road then
i swear he tries his best
and if i asked for money he would give it to me
i'm startinga job on tuesday night art a cafe so i can buy my own food then
its fine wanda

wanda:1.has anyone ever told you you type really fast 2.rosie it doesn't sound fine

rosie:are you going to tell ms.nat and peter?

wanda:you're getting a job and eating meals from tommorow

rosie:that's the plan

wanda:i wont tell them

rosie:yay thank you

wandas pov

i stared at my phone with great concern feeling completely lost in my thoughts. i know i told rosie i wouldn't, but i feel like this is something nat would like to know. i am disrupted by my thought process by natasha calling me for dinner. as i approach the dining table i am surrounded by the other avengers feeling a sense of comfort and love, which i can't imagine rosie is feeling.
"hey wanda hows it going" natasha asked
"i'm well, the dinner looks great"
"yeah looks great, dont know why you have to perfectly portion everything. looks like the fucking brochure for a healthy balanced meal"clint stated in a slightly whiny manner
"wanna repeat that" natasha asked whilst staring daggers right into his soul
"no ma'am"
"good" and with that the whole table erupted in laughter distracting me briefly from what rosie had just told me
as dinner continued everyone made small talk across the table. i took this opportunity to inform natasha of what rosie had told me. despite being slightly hesitant due to it breaking rosies trust, i felt it was more important natasha was informed, i could sense her genuine connection to this teen.

wandas thoughts bold
natashas thoughts italics

nat
wanda
rosie told me something slightly concerning in private and i felt compelled to tell you but dont bring it up to her
okay what's up?
she told me she hasn't eaten a proper meal since wednesday

and with that natasha spat out her drink. it was natasha so the action still appeared somewhat elegantly
"*coughing slightly* sorry umm i thought i saw a fly on clint. it was just a button so no need to worry"
"okay..."tony said, followed by low murmurs throughout the group and natasha widening her eyes at me. once dinner was over i went on to inform natasha of all rosie had told me and she agreed not to mention my breaking of her trust in the groupchat.