I was done doing my exercise.
I was just finish when Alfred came in the gym. “Young master, I forgot to say that a friend, a girl, of yours is waiting in your room.” I wiped the sweat of my forehead. “How long is my friend in my room?” Alfred looked ashamed. “Almost for 20 minutes. I’m sorry.” I fast put my towel on my mouth to hide my smile. Alfred normally doesn’t forget such things. “It’s alright Alfred. I will see what she is doing the whole time.” While I was walking to my room, I was thinking who the girl could be. Alfred would not let anybody in my room. So it had to be Barbra o Rachel. But who it will be, needs to wait. I smell awful. I opened the door to my room. I stepped inside. My bedroom was empty. There was no one. Did Alfred lie to me? No, Alfred would never do that. Suddenly a scream filled the room. I changed my position so I could fight the moment I saw someone. Then from the corner of my eyes I saw something mover at my bed. Rachel’s brown hair came up. Dick: “What are tu doing in my bed?” I walked towards her, letting my body relax. Rachel turned her head. For a moment she looked confused, but she changed the moment she saw me. “Well, good morning to tu too.” She dicho with a sleepy voice. I smiled. “Sorry, good morning. Did tu sleep well in my bed?” she smiled back. “Yes, I slept great. Thank you.” Dick: “So why are tu here?” Rachel: “Because I haven’t seen tu for 3 weeks. Where have tu been?” With an evil smile I took my t-shirt off and threw it in her face. She failed at catching it. “As tu can smell, I really need to take a shower. So tu need to wait.” I turned around and walked in to the bathroom. Before I closed the door I saw Rachel turning red.
Rachel’s POV:
Dick closed the door. I was yelling in my mind, but I couldn’t mover with my body. One thought controlled my mind. Dick is a dead dropper. (Dead dropper: A boy who can give a smile that will kill everyone and who can do something that will make your corazón stop beating.) I played the scene in my mind over and over. Dick’s evil smile while he pulled his t-shirt off. I looked at the bathroom door. I wonder if he is like that with all girls. Quickly I took a almohada and hit it in my face. What was I thinking?! What am I thinking?! I stopped. A memory crept in. Audrey and I were sitting on my bed. It was months ago, when this happened. We were talking about boys. Rachel: “So, what do tu think of Dick Grayson?” I smiled at Audrey. I knew she what she would say. Boys’ with black hair, blue eyes, muscles and brains were her weak spot. She raised her eyebrows. “He is más your type.” I laughed: “No, he is not. He looks like an asshole to me.” Audrey: “Have tu ever met him.” “No.” “Who always says not to look at some ones face? But at someone’s heart.” Rachel: “You have made your point clear. But still, I don’t think I would fall in amor with him.” Audrey laughed. “If tu would become friends with him it will only take a couple weeks before tu fall in love.” Back in the present I was staring at the ceiling. Audrey was most of the times right. But… who would fall in amor with Dick? I mean. He is nice, funny, handsome, smart and strong. I silently laughed. Anyone would fall in amor with him. But it’s like Dick is not complete. Like it’s just a façade. I know he has secrets. Everyone has secrets. But I don’t want to fall in amor with a façade. If I would fall for Dick. Then I want to amor everything about him.
Dick’s POV:
Rachel: “So what did tu do for 2 weeks?” I sighed “I told tu I went to school, I helped Bruce and I have been training.” She gave me a look that said: Do I look like a moron? I raised my hands in innocence “You don’t need to believe me. I’m only telling the truth” It wasn’t the complete truth. But it was not like I could tell her. Rachel, I have been fighting bad guys. And did I forgot to tell tu I’m Robin? Rachel laugh filled the room. “Alright, I believe you. If tu didn’t had those blue eyes.” I put my hands beside her head and looked at her. “What did tu just say?” She turned red. “Don’t act like tu didn’t hear it.” I laughed. And as reaction she hit me with a pillow. Rachel smiled and began to stand up: “I challenge tu for a duel.” I reached for a pillow, while saying: “Are tu sure to challenge the king of almohada fights?” Bam! Again I was hit por a pillow. “Now your dead.” And I jumped on the cama and began to hit her with my pillow. It has been a while that I had this much fun.
"You don't know what it's like, losing a relative!"
"Bank robbery. 31st street. Be there."
"Joker's dead!"
"It was me."
"We've been chasing them for an HOUR!"
"Would it have been a waste, saving Nora?"
"The Nightfury!"
Now does`nt Night look pretty?
He yelled in horror and ran out of the lounge. But not before I could get a picture of him in his frilly pink candy land dress, hot pink lipstick, pigtail hair, pink eye shadow, black and pink striped stockings and pink Mary Jane shoes.
