First of all, my life has been greatly exaggerated.
Being watched by people the same age as me and then finding out about my parents past and in doing so making my life a whole lot crappier.
Sigh, right now I'm getting changed for a fancy dressed party. Having the opinions of an amazing puffy pink dress hint the sarcasm, a light blue flowy dress or a tight wine red dress. Ending up choosing the wine red dress. I had to admit it looked nice on me and I bet the cost was nothing to sneeze at. The two stylists were working their magic for about an hour now. I wasn't one to complain but I haven't moved for the past hour and I was stiff as a rock.
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"Right Miss (L/N) where done." The girl beamed. I stood in front of a full-length mirror. I liked how my hair was stylized and how with the added fake tan made my skin glow. I'm just glad I stopped them before I ended like a sun-baked tomato. Before I could even muster a word they pushed me out of the room and I bumped into Richard.
"Sorry...." I stepped back from him and noticed he was staring.
"Do I honestly look that bad." I laughed a little but did want to know his answer.
"No, no you look amazing....Beautiful infect." He almost stuttered on his words.
"You don't look too bad yourself." He was wearing a suit and tie.
"When does the party start?" I held me down the hall to the main room.
"It has already started, you sure know how to take your time." He laughed at me. I let out a huff.
"It's not my fault, I didn't want to sit in a set for an hour straight." He opened the door and a room full of people were there and I could see more coming through the main door. Most of them chatting until they looked at the both of us. Richard walked me down the stairs to everyone. I could hear some people talking about me.
"Should I be worried that they already know my name?" I whispered in Richards' ear. This only made him laugh. We made our way to the food stand and I took this chance to have a little dinner, I mean I did go swimming and then sat in a chair with two people fondling over my hair and what lipstick I should wear.
"How do you keep such a good figure?" A lady gestured to my plate. I had no idea what she was talking about, I had salad, a small amount of meat and a slice of cake and at that, it wasn't even a good amount of cake.
"Uhh, I just do a lot of exercise I guess." She nodded her head before walking off.
"Well, she was a snob. I mean look at my plate." Richard laughed getting his food and we went to sit down.
"Do you always have parties like this," I said sipping my water.
"Yeah but there always boring." I raised an eyebrow
"And you wanted to make your girlfriend suffer."
"No, I wanted my girlfriend to join me so I wouldn't suffer alone." I laughed eating some of the food in front of me. I took a bit out of the garden salad.
"Wow who knew that salad could taste this good." My face brightened at the taste. It wasn't long before I had finished the most amazing food I have ever eaten. Then Richard put out his hand.
"Want to dance?" I nodded, lucky more me I watched a formal dance video a few days ago. But we just swayed from side to side.
People again were looking over at us.
"Why are people looking at us?" I darted my eyes around the room.
"Probably because The great Richard Grayson got himself a girlfriend." He smiled at me. I giggled a little.
"You know I would kiss you if it wasn't for my makeup." I held on to him tighter than before. I could see a few people turn away as the night went on, but I was surrounded by questions about me and Richard. I couldn't wait to head to bed, it was around 12 and all I wanted was somewhere to sleep. I let out a yawn.
"When do these things end."
"Depending on the party but normally all night." I groaned, my feet hurt and my hair was starting to frizz.
"Can I go to bed now, I can't answer half of the questions people ask me." He finally gave into my ranting and walked to a bedroom. He chucked me a large t-shirt to get changed into. I pulled off my heels.
"Ahhh sweet relief." I sat them next to the bed and unzipped my dress.
"W-hat are you d-oing (Y/N)." I was so tired I forgot that he was still in here.
"What are you staring at me for, turn away." I did so and I tried to hold my blush, failing to do so I sat down on the bed after I shoved on the t-shirt.
"Ok, you can turn around now." I quickly spoke, I only just noticed that he was changed as well. I lied down on the bed under the covers. Richard was soon to join me.
"What are you doing?" I blushed and turned away from him.
"This is my room and it's not like this is our first time sleeping in the same bed together."
"You and I both know that was a different situation." I crossed my arms and he just wrapped his around my waist and pulled me closer.
