
Paris and death threats
Hello sirs of Te world! I'm Sowwie for not updating ;-; Im a bad author...I punish self...bad author.. Bad author... *bangs head against wall* (HARRY POTTER FANS. ROLL CREDITS. DOBBYY IZ BACK) I was on holiday and the wifi was weak .-. Anyways, I just came back, it's 3 in the morning, I may or may not have a fever, but for you guys, I will write this :D excuse me if this chap sucks and doesn't come out the way we all wanted. I think I'll grab a REDBULL before I start. Oh and sorry. Me couldn't find arrow emoji for Arty's chapter. So I used fire. SPITFIRE BABY! ENJOYYZ
Disclamier: I don't own Young Justice. If I did, Wally wouldn't have died, there would be a season seven by now and all da fabulous ships would be seen :D Oh and I probably would have made an OC for myself ._. Deal Wif it XD ON TO THE STORY....
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Wally's therapy session with Black Canary was over ten minutes ago. He was supposed to pick me up for our date two minutes ago. I tap my foot on the floor impatiently as I stand at the front door waiting.
For the first time since I was a little girl, I'm wearing a dress. It's green, pretty simple, but I like it. I'm wearing matching emerald earrings but no make-up. I shudder as I think about even putting it on. You can put me in a dress but make-up is a definite no.
A sudden blast of wind sends my hair flying. Well there goes ten minutes of hard work trying to style my hair neatly. "Hey Arty," Wally grins.
I cross my arms over my chest. "I told you not to call me that. And why're you so late?" He hands me a box of chocolates and a rose. "Went all the way to Paris to get you these. I had to change too,"
I smile. He got me white chocolate. My favourite. The rose smells amazing. Wally, for once, has his hair combed neatly and is wearing a suit. "Like the dress, Arty. You should do it more often," He winks and wriggles his eyebrows.
I roll my eyes. "In your dreams Kid mouth," He looks at me in Mock offence. "And to think I ran all the way to Paris and got you those chocolates and the rose,"
"You started it by calling me Arty," I tease. "By the way, how are we gonna get to the restaurant without a car?" At the look of his cheeky grin, I back away "oh no no no I am not gonna ride on your back while you run. No way,"
He chuckles and before I can say anything, he carries me piggy back style and zooms off.
The wind in my face is so powerful, I feel like I'm gonna fall. yet the adreline filling my blood makes me want to shriek in delight. Wally grins and goes faster.
"I'll kill you if I fall kid idiot!" I say jokingly over the wind. "Not a chance! I'll hold you so tight you won't be able to move!" He says.
Laughing, I put my head on his shoulder.
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