Chapter 2
"Come on, Raven! Just read it!" Beast Boy shoved the notebook in her face. She gave him a look of disgust, and took the notebook.
"Under His Wing?" Raven read the title in apprehension. Beast Boy nodded, smiling. Raven rolled her eyes and read the first chapter:
Chapter 1
"I swear, Nova, I was jealous!" Sparrow said, following her.
"I understand that, Sparrow. Just…pleaz don't react like that gain please." She said.
"Okay." Said Sparrow
They walked out hand and hand.
Raven shut the notebook.
"What did you think?" Beast Boy asked.
"You spelled 'please' wrong. Nice going, college grad. Plus, a real romance novel needs angst-everything can't be perfect because real romance isn't like that." Raven said
"What would you know about romance?" Beast Boy quirked an eyebrow.
"I was married back in Azarath. Want some tofu?" Raven was obviously trying to change that subject.
"Who was the lucky groom?" Beast Boy teased.
"Lucky groom and his wife." Raven saw Beast Boy's eyes boggle out of his head. "Marriage is different in Azarath. You can have multiple husbands or wives as long as it is performed by a disciple of Azar. My father's got like fifty" Raven went back to her book.
"You never answered my question, dearest." Beast Boy said with a boatload of cheek.
"His name was Ronald Metrion Azar III. Her name was Clarisse Fuera Metrion Azar III. We all lived together, and I developed a close relationship with Clarisse. One day she said she loved me and I didn't feel the same. She told her husband and I got thrown out." Raven cringed and went back to her book.
Hmm, Beast Boy thought, I never thought Raven would be the married type.
The whole Azaranian marriage thing was purely of my imagination. And the college grad thing was made up too. This whole story is fake. Just like Nicki Minaj's butt. Review and Favorite. Flamers and Grammar Nazis welcome.
