Hiya guys! I hope that even though I took some time with my stories, I'll try and update faster and finish this one. :D

Warning

Please read this guys. In this story Jinx and Kid Flash know each other but for being separated for a long time, they won't know what each other looks like now. Jinx doesn't remember Kid Flash and doesn't remember her either. They have some sort of memory trigging inside their brains, but they won't know who the other person.

Okay so now that is over, please enjoy this story. Please review guys!

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City Buses

Chapter 2

Two months later…

Sunlight filled through the wide-arced double French windows. When it hit the snoring figure on her eyes; she groaned. Pulling her pillow over her head in attempt to block those cheery rays, she tried to fall back asleep before her alarm blared in the empty apartment.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Too late. Jinx sighed and stretched herself out of her bed trying to make it to her bathroom quickly before she passed out. She mostly failed. She changed into some comfortable old blue jeans, a light beige quarter sleeved sweater and slipped on some black ballet flats. She grabbed her chocolate brown backpack and tied her now waist-length pink hair in a high ponytail. She walked towards the kitchen and opened a white creamy coloured cabinet, grabbed a health bar and a thick envelope from kitchen table she had left from yesterday. She locked her apartment and headed downstairs.

She was greeted by the bright cloudless clear blue sky and bright sunshine when she walked outside. The air gave some sort of message that something great was going to happen today or life-changing. But Jinx highly doubted that, whenever this sort of day came along, she was careful; because on days like this something always went horribly wrong for her. Her power was bad luck wasn't it? Most ironic it worked on nice sunny days.

She grabbed a taxi and gave the instructions to the driver and with a nod and British 'Alrig't miss' he sped off the traffic infested roads. Jinx sat back in the back seat and relaxed. She stared out the window, staring thoughtlessly at the blurry trees, cars and people that they occasionally sped by. She liked staring at those blurs and focusing her eyes trying to make everything look normal and slow. It became a half habit and amusing game for her when she was bored or no one else was in there with her. The fast images seemed excited and made her nervous – she didn't know why but it all reminded her of something. Something really urgent at the back of her mind, a breeze, the colour blue, a golden smile and a red and yellow blur…

The taxi skidded to a stop and pulled Jinx abruptly out of her thoughts. She was so close into figuring what it was. She might be Jennifer Rose, a civilian and own a swanky apartment but nonetheless, her temper will always be short. She grabbed her handbag and climbed out of the cab and paid the driver. As soon as the window rolled up, he sped off – leaving dust and dirt flying amuck that landed all over her clothes and hair. She mentally cursed the driver and huffed. Brushing off as much of dust she could, she turned around to the huge white and red brick building in front of her spelling – Star City University.

After finding the principal, Mr Blowhorn (she almost burst out laughing in front of him) gave her a great but boring tour of the campus. The school was massive and filled with summer going students – most of them were nerds. Every once and a while a student was stare at ex-villain, then flicker their nosy eyes at the principal and whisper something into their friends ear. The two would end up laughing; not knowing that Jinx had seen them.

Great, she thought I'm getting that much popular already! – Not

The large roofless campus was huge with small panels and brick towers lining the massive green courtyard. This seemed as the hang-out spot for students when they had no classes. Teens sat on the bright green grass talking and laughing together, some sat under the shady trees especially those that were albino's, and wrote things or doodled on their notebooks. Others such as the football jocks threw footballs, pens and books across to each other and laughing at the ones that dropped them. Girls lay on their backs or stomachs gossiping or tanning out in the sunny day. Couples were snuggled up together showing signs of affection and adoration to each other; almost making Jinx puke.

But despite this, Jinx felt like an outsider at this care-free and lazy scene. Here the girls and boys were friends and people that have known each other since high school and elementary. Here, the boys poked the girls at their sides and watched them squeal and shout at them; knowing that they were not signs of affection or love but of friends. Girls and boys here fit together like salt and pepper; both bittersweet and disgusting together, but an inseparable pair.

She'd never felt so lonely in her entire life. She, for the first time, wanted a friend.

They walked back to the front of the building. Mr Blowhorn coughed and looked at Jinx, breaking her chain of thought, "Well Miss Rose, would you like to attend our university in September?" his voice was nice and low; something unexpected for an old guy with a funny name.

"Yes sir" Jinx answered back politely. She liked this place, but knew that she would be miserable here.

"Very well Miss Rose. Good luck and see you in September!" his farewell was cheerful; the exact opposite emotion that Jinx was feeling right then.

Jinx grabbed another taxi and sped her way home. Thinking what a bum the next month was going to be; she guessed she'd rather continue her this way. No friends, no family, no contact. When she climbed out of her cab, she noticed something rather odd.

Boxes and suitcases were lining outside the building door and she stared in confusion at the workers from a large van parked next to it; taking one of them each at a time and heaving them up the stairs.

She shrugged and resumed her way to her floor. Walking into the building was strange with all of those worker people moving left and right past her, getting boxes and dragging them; then coming back for more. She felt severely overcrowded and wished she had more room since the corridor was tight and small-fitting. She felt as if she was back with the HIVE 5 boys again – trying to get to the bathroom before any of those smelly boys messed it up and left it stinking everywhere. And trust her – it wasn't pretty.

Jinx felt sad and wanted some kind of release. She ran to her room, grabbed her best pencil and sketchbook and sat in on the ledge of her window. Her pencil scratched lightly on the paper, creating images and light grey lines and curves. She was doing what she loved to do best; to draw and create images from simple grey matter.

It was about nine o'clock when Jinx stretched off her window ledge. Her drawing was coloured in and complete, although she made absolutely no idea what the hell she had drawn. She sighed and brushed it off, she'd just check the next morning. She scratched her loose pink waves lightly and walked sleepily to her open balcony.

Jinx liked going out to the balcony and gazing out at the stars. It helped her think clearly. Her room was facing the south of the building so her balcony was filled with metal stairs and ladders that reached the rooftop and the bottom of the building. She climbed stealthily on the ladders to her favourite rooftop; the rooftop where she mediated and calmed herself down from when her mind was racing without pause.

When she reached the top, she lied down on her knees and stared up at the sky. A breeze flew past the roof and ruffled her pink waves causing small strands to fly into her face. She didn't brush them away for she was afraid if she moved; she would break the magic spell that bewitched her when she was staring at the clouds. The sky was almost starless but small glints could still be seen if one looked close enough. It felt great and she never wanted it to end.

"Need some company?"

Jinx was startled out of her thoughts by that voice and she spun around wildly; almost falling of the building but catching herself at the last minute. She was breathing heavily because of that voice; it brought a very familiar meaning in her head. Some deep filled memory in her mind that she needed to remember.

"Are you freaking insane? Don't sneak up on me like that!" Jinx yelled at the person behind her. Her hand was on her rib-bursting heartbeat. Since when was it this fast?

The guy chuckled and revealed himself to the moonlight. She saw that he was familiar again in some way that she just couldn't remember. She really was annoyed by this random déjà vu happening all over the place.

"Can I sit here?" he asked, motioning to the empty cold spot next to her. She just nodded, trying to calm down herself so she wouldn't do anything stupid like fall off the damn building.

They sat in silence together for a while and every few seconds Jinx would glance at the boy next to her. She guessed he was about her age but she couldn't see in properly because of the moonlight in her face.

A few moments later he talked to her again, "What's your name? Sorry about bothering you, but I sorta need some help since I'm like new to this City." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously; as if this question was hard enough to ask.

"Oh. Are you the new attendant to the apartment on floor three?" she asked him curiously.

"Yeah…" he trailed off; still a little nervous about himself.

"That's okay. I'll show you the ropes." She offered.

"Thanks" he said gratefully. "By the way – how old are you?"

"Eighteen, you?"

"Nineteen. I'm going to go to Star City University in September" he faced her.

"Really? I'm going there in September too!" she exclaimed.

"Awesome! Guess we'll be loser new kids together" he elbowed her playfully. Careful so he wouldn't hurt her.

"Ha-ha! I guess so!" Jinx laughed at his joke.

She liked this new guy. He was nice and funny, someone that wasn't out to get her the evil or annoying way. He was the first ever teenager she met her age that hadn't tried to get into her pants. She wanted to know him even more; she felt interested in him and craved his attention.

"My name's Ji – I mean, Jennifer Rose" she scolded at herself for almost revealing herself to a complete stranger. She held out her hand.

"Wally West." He said shaking her pale hand.

How did you guys like it? I know it was shorter and smaller than the last one but this is all I've got. So please review and I wanted the rest of the action to happen in the next chapter!

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