𝗟𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻

"Confusing Disputes"

October 4th, 12am
"Jason's Apartment"

Jason sat on his sofa while drinking a beer—waiting on your phone call. It has been some time since he has dropped you off at the party. And though he does not want to admit it he was growing nervous.

He picks his phone up and decides to scroll through social media. While clicking through his snapchat stories, he came across one that peaked his interest.

The video showed what looked to be a fight between for girls. He was laughing at first until the fight got broken up. Taking a closer look at the video he soon started to realize who was fight.

"Goddamnit Y/n" he downs the rest of his beer and snatches up his leather jacket.

He rushes out of his apartment building; high tailing it towards his bike.

Before turning on the engine, he calls you. It rings about four times before you answer the phone.

"Hello?" You sounded as though your mouth was full. "Y/n where the fuck are you?" He hears you guzzle down a drink, "Um a park? I think." He pinches the bridge of his nose in annoyance.

"Just send me your location." You give him an 'okay' and hang up the phone. He waits a little until he receives your location before leaving.

Once you send it he grabs his helmet; turns on his bike and speeds down the highway.

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You sat on top on a picnic table, Jaime, Juniper, and April accompanied you.

You four were stuffing your faces with snacks from a near convince store and some left over TacoBell.

Juniper and Jaime were in a heated conversation about if water was wet. Juniper obviously trying to take the most logical route and saying no. While Jaime loves pissing people off, so he disagreed.

You and April on the other hand were currently on your phones playing a game of Among us with some randoms.

All of a sudden you hear Juniper let out a 'huff'. "Y/n could you please talk some sense into your boyfriend, he's giving me a migraine." Looking up from your phone Jaime looks at you with a smug face.

"Jaime leave the girl alone, and Juniper we're not dating." Juniper waves you off, and you go back to playing among us with April.

However as you were just about to kill your next victim the sound of a revving engine and blinding lights pulled all of your attention.

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Jason tugs off his helmet and switches off his bike. He proceeds to get off and making sure that his stand was out.

He leans his hip along his bike seat and waits; waits for you to get up and go.

You let out a heavy sigh and start to gather up your belongings, and start to say bye to your friends.

"He does know that we were going to bring you home right?" April says as she gives you a tight hug. "He's kinda got this protective 'brother' thing going on." You say as you pull away, going over to Juniper to give her the same treatment.

Juniper keeps the hug short but sweet, rubbing your back in the process. Moving over to Jaime he gives you the most bone crushing hug of them all. Pulling back he leaves his hands on your shoulders.

"Call me when you get home, okay?" You nod your head and grab your things; making your way towards Jason.

"I thought I told you to call me if anything happened at that party?" Jason mentioned as he tosses you a helmet. "Can you yell at me later, I'm too tired to argue." Jason narrows his eyes as you situate yourself on the back of his bike.

"I hope you know Bruce is going to find out, the video is already all over social media, he's going to be pissed." Jason follows after you, sitting in front of you and lifting his kick stand.

You keep silent; letting your helmet visor down. Jason sighs as he puts his helmet on—turning on his motorcycle.

And with that you both were off.

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October 4th, 7am
"Wayne Manor"

Bruce was sitting in his study when all of hell broke loose. One of his business associates had emailed the video of your fight, and Bruce was beyond angry.

Making his way towards the kitchen he sees you, Tim, and Damion all enjoying your breakfast.

You and Tim were talking about stuff going on at school, while Damion would toss in slick comments.

Alfred takes notice of Bruce's presence and readies his plate. Bruce takes his place at the table as Alfred sits his place down.

"Good morning, thank you Alfred." You all reply with your own 'good mornings'. "So how has school been going?" He directed to no one in particular, "My grades are as good as ever father, but that is no surprise." Bruce nods in acknowledgment, as he waits for you and Tim to respond. "Umm my teacher just had a baby and left us with a sub, which is cool I guess." Tim announces.

Bruce's eye brow raises in your direction, and you soon start to grow nervous. "I passed my history test, and some of the girls on the cheer team invited me to lunch this weekend."

Bruce hums as he digs at his food, "I'm glad you bring up after school curricular activities Y/n, because one of my associates had sent me the most outrageous video of some students last night at a party." Your heart stopped, you knew you were going to be in so much trouble.

"And you know how parties are they get out of hand, and a huge fight took place. Have any of you heard or know anything about this?" Bruce leans back in his chair to get a better look at all of you.

Damion objects to knowing anything while Tim glances at you, having saw the video and you telling him about it.

"No I haven't heard or know anything." Tim says as he stands up grabbing his now empty plate."How about you Y/n?" At this point it was just you and Bruce at the table; Damion having also left the room.

"Nope I don't know anything, but if you excuse me Alfred is waiting." You go to grab your plate, but stopped yourself when Bruce also stands. He comes up to you and places a strong hand on your shoulder.

"Y/n I know it was you at that party, and I know it was you that got into that fight." You couldn't bring yourself to look him in the eye. "Y/n I know all of this is hard on you right now, but that isn't an excuse to go around starting fights." Your brows furrowed in confusion.

"Me going around starting fights?" You were now looking Bruce dead in the eyes. "For your information Bruce the fight wouldn't have started if maybe people in this ass backwards town weren't so damn racist. And if you think I'm going to sit around and let someone call me a 'street rat' and say I'm not good enough for the cheer team then you must be smoking piss." You grab your plate and shove it into Bruce's hands, "How about you stop worrying about your public image, and started getting to know your daughter."

You walk off going to grab your bags for school and meet Alfred, Tim, and Damion outside. Bruce stood in the kitchen for a few moments, confused about what just happened.