BARBARA GORDON'S P.O.V
I reacted almost immediately when my alarm clock started screaming. I slammed the snooze button and rolled myself around the bed with my duvet half off my body.
"BABS, COME - QUICKLY" I listened to my dad's croaky voice echo in the hallway and in my bedroom. Small rays of light leaked into the room and sunk down on my exposed skin. I stayed still until my snooze time went off.
In no time at all, I was dressed for school and ready for the 'Convo' with daddy.
As I entered the kitchen, the first thing i saw was huge stacks of plates almost spilling off the edge of the sink, my eyes peeled off the dishes when my Dad's smile caught my attention.
"Babs, you know Scarlett right?" He asked, his gingery moustache covered in cereal milk.
I thought about Scarlett for a quick minute before replying half-heartedly.
"I haven't seen her since... Monday? The fact that its thursday toda-"
"Whats wrong?" My father raises a eyebrow and reads my expression slowly.
"Ohhh, homecoming tomorrow right?" He chuckled, watching my cheeks tinge into a reddish pink.
"Are you going to ask that boy, uhmmmm the Wayne child? Oh wait, Dick Grayson" He slows down everything just to tease and annoy me.
But its true, I like Dick, but then there is the red haired orphan girl who just wont come off Dick's mind.
Apparently she didn't even bother attending Uncle Noogie's funeral last night because she was too upset.
"Hey Babs? Go get your bag ready, were leaving eight sharp" He wiped the curdlish milk from his moustache and strolled over to the newspapers.
Time to ask out Dick
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Fanfiction[NO LONGER UPDATING] Maybe Scarlett has more coming, Yeah well more hate and hurtful comments from her father about her being a weak female, but you know what? Her life isn't like others. Other life stories are the old same thing, Parents die - the...
