AN: HAPPY BIRTHDAY DICK GRAYSON YOU ROCK U ACROBAT U🎉🎉🎂🍰
#december1stJess POV
The next day, Red Hood brought me home. I don't know why, but this made me really sad. He promised we'd see each other again. I just made it to my bed when my alarm clock went off. What the hell? Oh wait! My first day at my new job was today! I hurried into my uniform and ran to the cafe that I worked at (my uncle got me a job there idk). I checked in just in time and began to start my shift. I went up to a table with four boys who were roughhousing, and was about to ask them to stop and take their order. "Yeah I'll have cer-" the one who looked the oldest said. He stopped mid sentence when we made I contact. I looked at the boys and they were all staring at me, especially the one with two white hairs in front. I looked into his eyes and what shocked me was that I've seen those eyes before. At least I think I have, I guess that blue must be a common eye color around here. "Cereal? What cereal may I ask?" I asked the oldest. "Frosted Flakes. Hello. I'm Dick Grayson!" He said, shaking my hand. "Jessica Grant," I said, shaking his hand back, confused. "This is Tim Drake, Damian Wayne, and-" "Jason Todd." the one with white hairs said, cutting Dick off. "Nice to meet y'all. What are the orders?" I asked. They told me their orders, and I went back to the kitchen to tell the chef. I looked back at the table only to see Dick waving me over. "...Yes?" I asked. I noticed that Jason wasn't there anymore. "Jaybird went off and pouted. Can you get him back for us?" Dick asked, winking. "What do you think this is, a daycare?" I asked, getting annoyed. "No, not at all. Just please, for a friend?" Dick asked, giving me puppy dog eyes. "We're not friends....?" I asked, confused. "Yes we are, now. Go see Jaybird and see what's wrong." Dick said, still giving me puppy dog eyes. "Fine, fine." I said, walking off. I saw from the corner of my eye Tim hitting Dick on the head and Damian saying, 'he's going to kill you, Grayson'. I open the door and see Jason outside, smoking. "It's not good to smoke." I said, startling him. He dropped his cigarette in shock. "Sorry mom." He said when he quickly regained his composure. "Dick sent me out here to see what was wrong." I said. Jason swore under his breath, and then looked at me. "Nothing's wrong, needed a smoke." He said, looking away. "Okay then..." I said turning around. He grabbed my arm and I turned around. "What?" I asked. "Come over for a movie tonight?" He asked. "What makes you think I want to come over and watch a movie, we just met." I asked, unsure of how I felt. "Please." he whispered out in a hoarse tone. Those eyes. They felt so familiar, like the ones I dreamed about. They felt safe. I don't know why, but I trusted him. "Fine. But I warn you, I'm wearing sweats." I said, giving him a stern look. He let out a laugh and said, "Fine by me, I'll probably be wearing the same." He said, smiling. I smiled back at him and put my number in his phone. "See you tonight, Jess." He said, still smiling. "See you." I said, walking back into the cafe.Wait, he just called me Jess.....
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FanfictionMeet Jessica K. Grant, billionaire who just witnessed her daddy's death. She moves to Gotham City to be with her aunt and uncle's family. What happens?