❞𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐍.❞ Alexandra Stark had run away from home and towards the mountains in a secluded place in China. She was going towards the Al Ghuls. She wanted to be trained in the skill of...
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❞The moon is beautiful tonight, isn't it?❞
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DICK AND I rented a movie, got pizza, and got inhumane amounts of candy and coke. We can replace Lauren Graham and Alexis Bledel in the Gilmore Girls.
But, anyways, no matter how good the food is and how good the movie is, I find myself falling asleep by the time the movie reaches the one-hour mark. I put my head on Dick's shoulder, "Alright, remind me why this guy is shooting at the other guy?"
"The other guy slept with his husband."
I gasp, "How scandalous."
Dick chuckles and for a second I can bear through the boring movie and the delicious but boring foods for longer but then he stops laughing and I can't hear the angelic sound.
"I'm bored."
He gasps, "I didn't know!"
I punch him in the stomach, "Stop imitating me!"
Dick groans, rubbing his stomach and still laughing, "Alright fine! What do you want to do instead of watching a movie?"
"What do you do for fun in Bludhaven?"
"On weeknights?" Dick asks, I can see the sarcasm coming off him in waves, "I tend to sleep, you know, go completely crazy!"
I smack his shoulder, "C'mon dude! It's not always that I'm in Bludhaven."
He shrugs, giving me an easy smile, "Hey, for all we know, in the future you might just move here."
I roll my eyes though my heart flutters, making me vibrate from head to toe, "No thanks, Bludhaven is drab."
"Hey!" Dick is offended, it's clear from the way he's clutching his chest, "Bludhaven is a hoot!"
"Oh really?"
He huffs, "Will you agree if I take you to the nightclub scene?"
"Are you serious? Will you, Dick Grayson a fucking member of the blue uniform guys, go to a nightclub not to arrest someone but enjoy with your best friend?" I ask him, shaking him by the shoulders, "Are you serious?"
He laughs every time I shake him, "Yes I'm serious!"
"Then what the hell are you doing sitting there!?" I screech, leaving his shoulders and prancing to the room, I need to change my clothes, "Get your fucking ass up and get ready!"
*
Loud music is not always my cup of tea, but after 2 or more cups (definitely more) of tea(quila), loud music sounds like a beautiful symphony made by an orchestra.
The dance floor is perfect, so many people, dancing and drunk. I have this pretty girl right in front of me, her hands on my hips and mine on hers. She's really pretty but my eyes trail to the figure I see behind her.
