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And I forgot to do this for the last chapter …

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Later that night, Chloe was in her house getting ready for her date.

She had forgotten to ask Bruce where they were going, but figured it was somewhere special or at least fancy. She couldn't decide between the black dress or the red dress. Both were laid down on the bed. At that moment, Lois decided to barge into the house.

"Hey cuz ..." Lois greeted, but trailed off as she walked into the room to find her cousin staring at the two beautiful dresses.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm getting ready for my date." Chloe stated simply as she walked over to her dresser to get the matching necklaces, hoping they would help her decide.

"Really? With who?" asked Lois as she leaned against the doorframe, watching her cousin.

"Mmmm," Chloe contemplated whether or not to tell Lois. After all Lois wasn't known to have a very good history with billionaires.

"C'mon ... tell me!" Lois pleaded, impatiently.

"Ok, ok," said Chloe as she turned around, "Bruce asked me out ... tonight."

"Bruce ... as in Bruce Wayne?" asked Lois in shock.

"Oh my god! That's great!" She exclaimed.

Chloe looked at her confused. "Huh? I thought you'd be upset."

"Why would I be upset?"

"Well I thought you were against the whole 'dating billionaires' thing. I mean we do have a tendency to get involved with the bad ones."

"You mean me ... because of Oliver? Chlo, I'm over him. And anyways,

Bruce isn't like that." Lois said, sincerely.

"Plus Bruce knows I'll whoop his ass if he hurts you." Lois added as she waved her hand in a dismissive manner, causing both girls to crack up. As both girls laughed, she walked over to the bed to help her cousin pick out what to wear.

"Go with the black dress. Black seems to be his color. I mean the man is always wearing it." Lois commented as she picked the dress up. Chloe laughed at that. Lois still didn't know about the Justice League's identity, only that they're helping people. And Chloe knew Bruce's obsess with the color black, heck each member of the Justice League had one. Like Clark's is blue and red.

Uh-oh. Chloe thought, forgetting for a moment what Clark would think of her going out with Bruce. Instead of pondering over it for a moment longer, she just shrugged it off. Oh, well. It's just one date. It's not gonna hurt anyone. Plus it's my turn to have fun, I deserve it.

"Ok cuz ... wear this and you'll have Wayne eating out of the palm of your hands." stated Lois, with a smile from ear to ear as she laid out Chloe's full attire, with accessories and all.

"Thanks Lois." Chloe smiled appreciatively.

"No prob. Listen, I'm just gonna hang out here ok?" asked Lois.

"Why? I mean I don't mind but ... oh wait! Did you want something when you came here?" asked Chloe.

"Well, yeah. I wanted to see if you had anything to do because I thought we could hang out. Like we used to before we got jobs." Lois shrugged, as she rolled her eyes. Before Chloe could apologize, she said, "It's no big deal though. I'll just use up your TV and DVDs." She smirked as she left the room. It was Chloe's turn to roll her eyes as she turned around.

With the Justice League Members.

"What do we do Clark?" Oliver asked, pacing the room. They were in his room plotting on how to go about the evening.

"What can we do? It's Chloe's date ... it's not like we can interrupt them." Clark stated, dejectedly.

"Yeah ... I'm mean it's not like you can listen in on it." Bart said, laughing while he stuffed a sandwich in his mouth.

Both Clark and Oliver's heads shot up at this thought.

"What?" Bart asked with his mouth full when both Victor and A.C. glared at

him. Over time, the Justice League members got to know Chloe more, minus Clark who had already known her. Knowing Chloe, she would not react very well if she found out about this little suggestion. After all, she is an intrepid reporter ... she has her ways of finding things out.

"That's exactly it!" Exclaimed Oliver, as he went in search of something, leaving the room.

"What?" asked Bart again, not knowing what he had just done.

"This." Came Oliver's voice, as he walked back into the room a few minutes later, with something in his hand.

"What is it?" Asked A.C.

"It's a microphone." Stated Victor, looking at the tiny object Oliver was holding.

"I say we plant this on Ol' Bruce." smirked Oliver, as he gave Clark a pointed look.

"What? Why me?" asked Clark seeing the look Oliver was giving him.

"Well you do have super-speed. Plus I thought that you'd rather do it then Bart." Offered Oliver. "But if you don't want to then ..." Oliver trailed off.

"Ok ok fine I'll do it." Clark said hastily, as he grabbed the device out of Oliver's hand.

"Mm-mm mm-mm," said Victor shaking his head, "Chloe's gonna whip both of your ass'."

"Yeah man ... maybe this isn't a good idea." said A.C., stuffing his hands in his pockets.

"Hey either you're in or you're out." said Oliver.

Victor, A.C., and Bart all shared a look saying I'm-not-gonna-miss-this!

An hour later the guys were ready to go. They were all wearing sport coats that were cashmere and black. The only difference between each of the boys' outfits was the color of the ties and the style of the shirts of course. The color that represented their super-hero identity in the Justice League was the color of their ties. Like, Oliver wore a green tie while Clark wore a blue tie.

Clark super-sped to Bruce's Mansion, and the rest of the boys continued to get ready.

"So how does this work?" Asked Bart, leaning against the wall.

It was Victor who supplied the answer. "See ... Clark plants this little microphone on Bruce. Through these earpieces ... we can hear what's going on. And we're going to the same restaurant as Bruce."

"But how do we know which restaurant he's going to?"

"Well that's what Oliver is finding out now. He's making sure his sources

were right." Laughed A.C. as he cut into the conversation.

They all felt a rush of wind. "Ok I'm back." Clark stated, as he super-sped back into the room, stopping in front of the three guys.

"Ok so did you do it?" Oliver asked, finally stepping out of his room, with the address of the restaurant in hand.

"Yep ... I planted the little microphone in his jacket while he was looking for his watch." Clark said as he walked over to Oliver. "Are you sure about this?" Clark raised an eyebrow, making sure one last time that Oliver wanted to do this.

Oliver raised an eyebrow to match Clark, as he asked, "You don't want to do this?"

Immediately he retaliated as he said, "No ... no of course I want to." He assured Oliver as he thought, It's for Chloe's own good.

"Alright then," Said Oliver as he looked at the boys and straightened his jacket, "Let's head out boys." With that he made his way to the elevator with the boys falling into position behind him.

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