Jen
-You should invite your friend J to hang with us to night while you look slay af-
9:10 p.m.
Me
-I'm not sure, he's a very aloof guy, and always late.-
9:10 p.m.
Jen
-so you don't want him to come?-
9:11 p.m.
Me
-I'm not any good with guys around and besides isn't this like us going out to pick up guys?-
9:11 p.m.
Jen
-But you completely flipped over how hot he was!!! I mean come on just think about when he came to fight night late-
9:11 p.m.
Jen
-dreamy eyes, nice arms, how THIQQ you said that boy ways.-
9:12 p.m.
Me
-Jen I do not need to think about any of that please for my own sanity-
9:15 p.m.
I have to bite my lip. I didn't need to start thinking about Jason that way. Or else I wouldn't be able to stop. If I did and ended up seeing him again I wouldn't be able to think straight. I didn't need to say something that would put me in a peculiar situation. Besides, I always get ahead of myself when it comes to thinking about men like that. I distract myself. I finish my makeup and smile at myself in the mirror. I looked damn good. I'm sure if anyone say me now they'd have to stare at least for a second. A steady hand isn't just good for shooting, it's good for getting nice eyeliner too.
I take my vanity a little further and take one good selfie. I absent mindedly click the contact I want to send it to, not really paying attention, and set down my phone to go put on my heels. When I go to pick it back up I'm expecting Jen to have sent a few texts on how great I look. But my face is bright red at the sight of my lock screen.
"Oh fuck oh god oh shitshitshit-" I put my phone down and proceed to let myself panic a little.
J
-holly shit-
9:19 p.m.
J
-you look fucking amazing-
9:19 p.m.
J
-what made you exchange bruises for blush?-
9:20 p.m.
I open my phone and go to text Jen.
Me
-I FUCKED UP JEN-
9:22 p.m.
Jen
-WHAT HAP?!-
9:23 p.m.
I resend the photo to Jen this time and text hurriedly behind it.
Me
-I SENT THAT TO J ON ACCIDENT I MEANT TO SEND IT TO YOU BUT YOUR CONTACTS R RIGHT NEXT TO EACH OTHER?!-
9:23 p.m.
Jen
-omg you're so hilarious-
9:23 p.m.
Me
-JEN THIS ISN'T THE TIME-
9:24 p.m.
Jen
-yes it is!!! At least it wasn't a nude-
9:24 p.m.
Me
-what do I do?!-
9:24 p.m.
Jen
-you're so on your own-
9:24 p.m.
Me
-JEN NO-
9:24 p.m.
I scream quietly.
Jen
-Don't be late to the club!-
9:24 p.m.
I sigh and grimace before going back to Jason's texts.
Me
-oops, I meant to send that to jen-
9:25 p.m.
J
-honestly wish you meant to send it to me-
9:25 p.m
"Oh wow do I want to die."
Me
-well I mean shit. I just didn't think you'd be interested.-
9:26 p.m.
J
-I always am, but I ~really~ am if you look like you're looking that good.-
9:26 p.m.
J
-What's the occasion?-
9:26 p.m.
Me
-I was just going to go out with Jen-
9:27 p.m.
J
-Girls night huh? Guess I'm not lucky enough to see you in person tonight then-
9:27 p.m.
I blink at my phone, I bite the inside of my cheek and sit. I feel stupid because how my heart is beating. Faster than a hummingbird's wings. I force myself to get back up. I have to meet Jen. But now I couldn't stopping thinking about Jason. I force myself to go. But I still text.
Me
-Never took you for a guy who liked to go out-
9:28 p.m.
J
-I don't but if you're around it's worth it-
9:28 p.m.
Why does he make me feel all twisted? How can it be so easy for him?
Me
-Well jen and I aren't staying out to long together if you wanted to catch up-
9:28 p.m.
J
-what want me all to yourself?-
9:29 p.m.
Me
-mm maybe I might go home early tonight instead-
9:29 p.m.
J
-am I still invited?-
9:29 p.m.
Me
-I'm going to let Jen decide that-
9:29 p.m.
J
-???-
9:30 p.m.
Me
-if she's drunk, she stays with me, if not then well maybe I'm free.-
9:30 p.m.
J
-I hope to god she can handle alcohol -
9:31 p.m.
I'm antsy all the way to the bar where I'm meeting Jen. When she sees me she smiles and says I look great. But gets right to her point.
"So what happened with J?" She asks and I try and bite back my smile but I can't. I just hand her my phone instead, the conversation already pulled up.
"Oh my god- Milou you need to go and do something about this boy." Jen says.
"Oh god no I'm not doing anything about him." I say and she smirks and nods.
"Right- well let's get a move on." she smiles and I nod before walking with her to a nearby club.
We finish up our first round of dancing, we go to the bar and take out first shots of the night. One each. That's when Jen pulls out my phone. I'd forgotten she still had it. She smiles at the screen. Uh oh.
"Jen," I look at her and she smirks opening my phone and showing me some texts.
Me
-hey J! Mi and I art at the club star 27 on 27street. And I will stall as long as I can if you want to join. ~Jen -
10:00 p.m.
J
-Jen you are a better wingman then my best friend. I'm buying you a drink for this-
10:05 p.m.
Me
-Just trying to do you both a favor!! :))))-
10:07 p.m.
"JEN!!!"
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(Dc Jason Todd) Wrong Number
FanfictionMilou Shaw is one of Gotham's many inhabitants. And one of the few ex task force workers that isn't damaged beyond repair. But after everything she's been through she still yearns for excitement. So when she gets a strange text from an unknown numbe...
