Thank you rwing20151 for the request ^^^ but first, juju on that beat. Btw, I might alter your request a bit....
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I have been working on this chapter since last year^^ (-;
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
----/----
"Hey (y/n)!"
"Dick, get out of my face," I grumbled, pushing him out of my way. I was still sour with him, I was sour with everyone. Ever since leaving the Outlaws, I've felt like I don't belong anywhere. I missed the crime fighting and bringing justice and peace to the world. Also, I kinda miss The Outlaws, but they aren't really that important to me anymore. Ok, lie, I miss them like hell.
And Tim... I miss him too.
Dick grabbed my hand and swung me around so I facing him. I didn't put up much of a fight.
"I will crush your heart if you don't let go of me," I warned, not at all serious.
He smiled.
"I think the only crushed heart around here is yours," he sassed. I raised an eyebrow.
"Lame," I muttered, pulling away from his grip.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" He asked softly.
"You're what's wrong with me," I said.
"Is it Tim? The Outlaws? C'mon (y/n), you've been so down lately. I thought you were gonna be all happy with Tim, but then Stephanie..."
"It's not him."
I turned and smiled.
"Trust me, it's not Tim. It's not even the outlaws, well, I mean it is the Outlaws, but not like the Outlaws," I said. A confused look passed over his face.
