Two months. Sixty-one days. Summer vacation in the bahamas with my best friends. This summer is going to be the best summer yet. We graduated high school and received our diplomas a week ago. I had a graduation party and that was when Bruce announced he would be taking us to a tropical island for the summer. I was also glad when he told me he'd only be staying for fifteen days. Its not like we need a chaperone or anything. I'm eighteen years old and off to college in a few months, not a kid anymore.

By the way, my name is Dick Grayson and if you don't know me then I'm assuming you live under a rock. My father is famous and super rich. And before you get any thoughts, I'm not a spoiled rich kid. I wasn't born in this lifestyle, I only adopted it when Bruce decided to adopt me. It wasn't easy to make the transition from poor circus boy to...the prince of Gotham. Honestly, having paparazzi following you since the age of ten is not something that is enjoyable. I can't count the amount of times I've flipped paparazzi off and broke a camera or two.

Anyways, enough about that. If I don't get a move on then I'm going to miss the flight. Well, not really since we're flying on Bruce's private jet but Bruce hates it when I'm late.

Double checking that I have everything in my suitcase, I grabbed my sunglasses, placed them on, and made my way out. My family was waiting for me at the bottom of the staircase. Bruce tapping his watch and giving me a glare.

"Dick," he sternly said.

I smiled at the man. "I know I'm late but I'm here right?"

"This isn't fair!" yelled Tim from by the door.

I turned to my brother and blew him a kiss. "Bye Timmy."

"Why does he get to go on vacation for two months on a tropical island?" he asked.

Bruce raised an eyebrow. "It's his graduation present. When you graduate high school I'll send you to wherever you'd like." He looked at Alfred and gave him a nod. "Watch him for me?"

Alfred gave him a nod and bid us goodbye. "Have fun Master Dick."

"Thanks Al," I said giving him a hug.

Tim kicked me in the leg and I returned the gesture by punching him in the shoulder. He'll get over it.

"Will we be picking up Barbara on the way?" Bruce asked.

I placed my suitcase in the trunk and shook my head. "No she already got a ride."

Barbara and I have been together for a year now. She and I have been friends since we were children. I started having a crush on her when I got to middle school and she always teased me about it. She's older than me by two years. Yup, I like older experienced woman. She wouldn't go out with me until senior year of high school. Maybe she was embarrassed because she was going to college or something and I was still in high school? But anyways, we're together now. Are we perfect? Hell no. We fight every other day but for some reason I can't ever think about getting rid of this girl.

My friends were already waiting inside, bags placed under the jet, and everything. I got out of the car and gave Gotham a salute before heading inside the jet.

"Look who finally decided to show his handsome face."

I smiled and turned to my hazel eyed best friend. "Hello Wally. You look gorgeous like always."

Wally winked at me and blew me a kiss. We're not gay. I promise we're not and no we've never kissed or done anything sexual. Gross. Wally and I just have a bromance. I like girls. Girls with delicious boobies and a nice tight-

"Hey sweetie!" Babs shouted.

She was sitting in between Rachel and Karen. I leant down and kissed her on the cheek. "Hey beautiful. Excited?"

She grabbed my hand and squeezed it. "Absolutely! I can't wait for the beach and bonfires!"

"Hey where are we even going?" asked Gar.

"Some place called Tamaran," I replied with a shrug. "I've never been to it but Bruce says its pretty nice."

I took a seat next to Vic. I was going to sit next to Wally but he's too busy making out with Jenny. I swear those two never getting tired of sucking faces. I'm not even exaggerating. If Wally isn't eating or flirting with me then he's sucking the life out of Jenny. I'm surprised the girl is still breathing.

Bruce clapped his hands to get our attention. "Before we make out ascend I want to remind you of a few rules. Even though you're eighteen and legal adults, you are still living under my roof. Please contain your alcohol and try not to embarrass me. The island is already buzzing of my arrival and paparazzi should already be lined up to greet us. I'm only staying for two weeks and I expect you all to attend the Wayne Foundation's charity festival next week. Try not to get arrested and please try not to get hurt. I don't want to receive a phone call while I'm in America."

"Are you done now?" I asked.

Bruce narrowed his eyes at me. "I expect you to be an adult on this vacation Dick."

I rolled my eyes at him. "Adult. Yea. Got it."

"Just remember the rules," he told us before sitting down in his seat.

I closed my eyes and sleep came to me.

Bruce was right about the island. It was absolutely beautiful. When we arrived, I stepped out of the plane and saw bright colors of orange, pink, blues, and purples. My eyes were enticed by the different colors.

They were also enticed by the paparazzi standing by the gate.

Bruce was welcomed by the Mayor or someone. I don't know who he is but he seemed important. They exchanged some words in front of some people, took pictures, and people cheered. Same old shit.

Two opened jeeps were waiting for us at the front of the airport.

I was more in awe when we arrived at the house that we'd be staying in. I wouldn't even call it a house. The entire thing was made out of bamboo, hay, and wood. The house consisted of a master bedroom, three other bedrooms, six bathrooms, a large living room, kitchen, dining room, a hot tub outside on the patio, a small pool, and the best part about it all is that its located right on the beach.

Bruce placed a hand on my shoulder as I walked in. "I'll be staying in the guest house down the beach. You guys can get settled in without me right?"

"Yea I can handle it," I told him. "See you for dinner tonight?"

"I have a meeting with a friend," he replied. "You and your friends can get settled in and explore the island tonight."

I gave him a nod and walked into the living room where everyone was sitting and chatting away with excitement. "Okay guys so here is the deal. There's a master bedroom and three other bedrooms available."

Wally waved his hand in the air. "I call master!"

I narrowed my eyes at him. "Not happening. There's two beds in each room so you guys are gonna have to share."

"Me and Rachel will share," Babs said.

My face fell. We haven't shared a room or a bed in...ever. I really don't know why Babs hasn't let us move a level up in our relationship. Its not like we don't touch each other or anything. There would be times where it would get so hot and heavy that I think we're going to have sex and my hands reach for her panties and bam! She stops everything and says she has to go.

I gave Babs a nod. "Okay. You can go pick out a room." I turned towards the rest of them. "Jenny, Wally, Karen, and Vic share a room?"

They all looked at each. "No sex!" they shouted in union.

"Dude so unfair!" Wally exclaimed with crossed arms.

"I ain't gonna sleep in a room with you two having sex!" yelled Vic.

Karen placed a hand on Vic's shoulder. "C'mon big guy. Let's go unpack."

Wally was still looking at me with annoyance and I fought the urge laugh at him. Jeez its just two months with no sex. Not my problem. They all can figure it out on their own.

I grabbed my own luggage and made my way upstairs to the master bedroom. I threw the suitcases off to the side, my shoes off by my bed, shirt off, and I made my way out to the balcony. The sun was setting across the ocean and I sighed at the beauty.

"What are you doing out here?"

I rotated my head to look at my girlfriend. "I'm watching the sunset. Isn't it beautiful?"

She walked over towards me and I wrapped my arms around her. "There's sunsets everyday," she said.

I frowned at her. "Yea I guess so."

"So are we going out tonight? I'm hungry," she said.

I kissed her on the lips. "Hungry for what?"

She giggled against me and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Dick stop."

"You want me to stop kissing you?" I asked.

She shook her head and kissed me. "No keep kissing me."

Of course I did as instructed. Kissing Babs is...nice. I mean she lets me use tongue so that's good right? But I always feel like something is missing when I kiss her. This is going to sound so girly and corny but I always thought that when you kiss someone then you should feel sparks or something. I love Babs. She's been a part of my life for so long but there's always something missing between us.

Her stomach growled and I pulled back, resting my forehead against hers. "Go tell the others to be ready in twenty. I'm going to shower and head downstairs in a few."

She kissed me on the cheek. "Okay. Look handsome for me."

"I always do," I teased.

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