Does love exist?

FANFICTION IS BEING A DOUCHE SO IGNORE THE WEIRD WRITING THINGS THAT DO NOT LOOK LIKE AN AUTHOR'S NOTE OR THE STORY! I'm back! I hope this isn't a sucky chapter. Anyways, this sequel is more in the 'Teen' range of 'Teen'. I almost cried writing this, cause listening to Ed Sheeran's 'Kiss Me' and 'Wake Me Up' don't really help either. Here we go!


If you remember, Beast Boy and I have a strong relationship now. It's perfect. But something has been off about him lately. I don't know what yet.

"Raven," a voice said outside my room. Beast Boy had abandoned his underwater 'base', but kept the workout equipment.

"Come in," I replied tiredly. I checked my alarm clock. 2:45. Who would want something at this hour? The door opened with a hiss revealing a figure.

"Raven I'm lonely," The voice complained. Of course. Beast Boy. I couldn't hold back the smile that formed on my lips. I stood up walking towards him.

"Lonely?" I spoke smoothly. He let out a barely audible groan as I kissed him.

"Raven not tonight," Beast Boy said. Something's definitely off. I changed in the past month, showing more of my emotions since Garfield helped me handle them. We were basically leading normal lives; of course we were still crime fighters with weird complexions and powers. Sighing, I walked back to my bed.

"What's wrong?" He walked towards the bed and flopped (quite literally) onto the bed.

"I don't know," I lied down next to him, resting my head on his chest in a comforting way. He had taken up boxing, while still having his martial arts skills.

"I know there's something, but I don't want to find out in Nevermore," I cringed at the thought of romance pestering me with her outrageous feelings.

"Raven," he asked sitting up as I moved my head off his chest. He's really nervous. He's never nervous.

"Will y-you go out on a date with me?" His voice got quieter with every word, to the point where I was breathing on his ear just to hear. A date?

"Umm I-I," I was taken aback by the question. A date? My mind repeated again and again. No he doesn't love you. He will only break you. Leave you torn apart. Love doesn't exist. You can prove it. My mind was screaming the same things over and over. Nobody will ever love you. You are alone no matter what he says. You are worthless, ugly, a burden.

"You can say no if you want!" He said wide-eyed, afraid I would smack him with a tendril.

"U-um…" What should I say?


HAHAHAA! Cliff hanger! Next chapter will be up tomorrow, as long as I don't have a lot of homework... BYE!