A.N. Sorry it took me so long to update! There is absolutely no excuse and I am very sorry!

Wally POV

I had a mission. And I wasn't going to stop until I had completed this mission. And to be honest this mission might cost me my life but it didn't matter because this mission is of the utmost importance. It was a mission to show Jenny Hexington that I, Wally West was amazing. I was going to take out Victor "The Jerk" Stone. (I had come up with the nickname myself. I thought it was quite clever.) What better way to show her how great I was then by punching the guy who was a total monster to her? I am in all ways brilliant.

On my way to food area, I passed Tara Markov. She looked livid. I swear she was frothing at the mouth! She eyes were practically shooting flames. Of course this was only enough to deter me for a moment. Because I had a mission.

Jenny/Jinx POV

I was still finding it difficult to come to terms with the horror that was Tara and Wally. I could picture them perfectly in my mind's eye and it wasn't a pretty picture. It almost made me vomit. He was probably off to sweep her off her feet and she would probably be swept very easily. It really was making me sick. I think I just got goose bumps.

Wally POV

Victor and some other guys were tossing around a ball. I marched over to him full of determination. I was going to take him down. That evil giant that could probably crush me was going down. It really didn't matter that he was bigger than me. I had the element of surprise! Ha ha, Adios Victor! In all honesty I hadn't really put a lot of thought into this operation.

How on earth was I going to punch him without him blocking it and butchering me? Well great men don't need a plan to do great things, they just do them. Well Victor Stone prepare to die!

"Hey Slime Ball!" I shouted at Vic. He whipped around, eyes wide and stared at me. I grinned at him. It was now or never, so before he could do anything about it I threw my fist into his face. I put all the force I possessed into this punch and it paid off. Or it could have been that he was just so shocked but either way he collided with ground. My hand felt like I had punched a brick wall but I didn't care. I grinned triumphantly.

"Oh Wally! You're so amazing!" It was probably the euphoria messing with my mind that caused me to believe it was Jenny that had spoken. Oh course it wasn't. It was in fact Tara Markov. I looked around at the people gathered all around me. Jenny wasn't there. My smile disappeared. Where was she? I felt all the happiness I had been feeling drain away. All I wanted was to impress her and she wasn't even here. She didn't even care.

I was so upset that I didn't realize what was happening until it was much too late. Tara grabbed my head and planted her lips on mine.

Jenny POV

There was a huge commotion over by the food area. The boys momentarily forgot their Barbara Winston fetish to go and check it out. They were hoping it was a big bloody brawl. Boys. I decided I might as well go look too. You never know it could be something actually interesting to liven up this bore fest.

When we got there Mammoth did the one thing he was actually good at and shoved everyone else out of the way. When we got to the front I saw what had everyone up in arms.

Wally and Tara were making out. I didn't know why I was so upset (I mean yes it was disgusting but I shouldn't have wanted to cry) but I couldn't bear to stand there any longer. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me and locked myself in one of movable toilets. I didn't even realise the stench as the tears began to leak out of my eyes.

Wally POV

I was thoroughly shocked at first which was why I didn't immediately pull back. Then I realised that if I closed my eyes I could almost pretend she was Jenny. After a few seconds though I realised she wasn't Jenny. Because Jenny surely didn't kiss like a slobbery fish. I pushed Tara off of me and wiped my mouth. There was sick feeling in my stomach and I felt horrible. I shouldn't have let that go on as long as I had. She looked angry that I had rejected her. But before she could say anything about it Victor leapt at me.

I rushed past him and made my way to the track. Maybe Jenny was still on the bleachers. Vic and the rest of the football team were chasing after me but none of them were even close to catching me. Jenny was in fact not sitting in the stands and as I continued my search I discovered she wasn't anywhere else either. Had she left? As I looped back to where I had started I saw those retards she hangs out with. Oh no, what if she saw me with Tara? The thought sent dread all through me.

Well she surely wouldn't talk to me again after that. But then it hit me. Jenny had never spoken to me. She hated me, always had. Even if I hadn't kissed Tara, she still wouldn't have liked me. But then again when had I ever given her reason to like me. I was just some stuck up jock.

I was an idiot. Pure and simple. I stopped running then and let Vic and his cronies catch up with me. Because what did it matter if he clobbered me. I had punched to impress a girl who would always hate me. Vic friends grabbed me by the arms and held me so Vic could beat my face in without having to worry about me moving.

I probably owe my life and my face to Dick Grayson. He had seen what was going on and informed one of the teachers. This teacher had rushed to the scene and arrived just in time to stop Vic from laying one finger on me. The teacher was going ballistic. He was shouting and screaming at them and sent them all to detention and said they would be suspended if not worse. I really didn't care. It didn't matter in the slightest to me. My next event was about to start and the teacher kindly led me to the track.

A part of me didn't even want to try but thankfully there was a still a part of me that wasn't affected by Jenny Hexington. This part of me screamed at me to do what I did best. I mean the whole school was depending on me! What did it matter if one girl didn't like me? I wasn't going to let everyone down because of her.

Jenny POV

Someone was shouting at me to get the hell out because he had to piss. I angrily wiped away at my tears and wrenched open the door. The angry individual glared before going inside. I vented my frustration by kicking the stupid crap locker as hard as I could. The guy inside let out a shout.

I made my way towards the parking lot before realising I didn't have a car. Gizmo was the one with the car. I let out a frustrated scream before running as fast as I could. I didn't know where I was going but I didn't really care. I just had to get away.

A.N. Thank you to everyone who has read this far. I am thinking of writing two more chapters. I hope you like this one and reviews would be appreciated!