Hey guys, I am so sorry I kept you waiting on 'Sparrow and The Teen Titans' or SATTT for short. My summer was shut me down all I could pick up was Crow so, I hope you enjoy.

The School's Paparazzi

Tim met up with me at school as usual holding my hand. My hand trembled I knew what was going to happen when; I walked into that building with Tim at hand. Trying to ignore the fact that Eddie and Candie got us and little information to trap me and Tim for another hell ride; I shrug,

"Well," sighing at him and his attention on to me, "let's get this done and over with," Boldly moving into the building in sync. He walks over to his locker then, I walk to mine and he catches up. A couple people stare but, I got so used to being stared at that I didn't really care anymore. People were flipping out the emo preppy and the preppy jock dating? Was their main question buzzing in their confused minds. It was pretty sad. I simply ignore it and smile knowing that I am happy.

"Well-well-well, I see that we are enjoying are selves," Eddie Foxwell nips at my smile trying to break it. I shrug as me and Tim walk away to our first class. The halls are empty and we are just outside the door; he gets me to a wall kissing me lightly. It was my lucky charm. Smiling I knew what it was for and lip sync thank you; my body slides down the wall ducking under his arms.

I walk into the room gliding over to my right side toward the window. Robyn looks curiously over; if I wasn't daydreaming, she knew something was up. Tim hops in seconds before the bell rang. She was telepathically entering my mind and shoving through files until, she hit the Tim file. She figured me out and she was probably going to talk to me about it later.

Class done; first person to leave Robyn chased after me wanting answers. Robyn catches up with my walking. Puffing a sigh, holding my books closer to my chest and turn around to see her red curls bounce.

"Explain yourself." I bite my lip and drag her into the girl's bathroom that's supposed to be haunted. Pushing her to the back sink and sit on the counter. I sit there for a minute to explain my secret that has been splattered in ink on the front page. A Circus Night To Remember? Uh, I hated the title I wanted to puke just think about it.

"Look, I-" I puff a sigh then, "I-am-dating-Tim-Drake." My tongue slipped and I said it so fast I didn't know if she heard me. Lifting a brow she looks at me and then, smiles.

"Sparrow," her grin gets wider by the second, "why didn't you just say so? I am happy for you." She hugs me to death I push away because she was chocking me. She snatches something out of her pocket; then it shines in my face the words A Circus Night To Remember? She ripped the headlight title off the school newspaper and used some of her water powers on Circus. The ink smuggest leaving A Night To Remember? and grins, eyes danced and her brow lifted.

"Yeah, it was a night to remember." I smile while flushing red and pushing her face away playfully. She giggles and we went to class. You know how odd it is when you find a guy like your dad. Or how some single moms say always try to find a guy like your father? Will oddly enough Tim was dad's brighter side and his heroic which is pretty cool to watch him in action beating the hell out of villains and just see the tiny slash of dad while, being himself full blown.

Tim snuck up behind me, wrapping his arm around my back, his hand on my hip and I can feel his eyes smile at me. I bend my head down in embarrassment and surprise. He chuckles at me playfully and pulls me in with a sway. Kissing me lightly on my lips heavenly sweeping me off my feet. If I had the ability to levitate I would be fucking soaring.

"Baby, I like it. Come and give me some more. Oh, yes I like it! Screaming like never before, baby I like it. I-I-I like it!" That small part of I Like It by Enrique Iglesias screamed in my head. I was pretty sure that Robyn heard me telepathically because she was shaking her head and giggling to herself.

"What's so funny?" I pretend to be confused on what she was laughing about and she looks at both of us; confused as hell.

"I swear you two are twins, come on we have to get to class today isn't over yet." She starts walking done the hall gracefully. Jim spots her and he chases after her I couldn't help but, smile. All four of us enter the same room and glide in like we were the Cullens family or something. It was perfect, angelic and graceful plus, we had the right amount of wind to give us that glossy look. It was very awkward but, I shrug and continue on to sit. Three classes pass by then, lunch come rounding in.

Everyone stares at me and Tim in the line; stalkerish. Punching my numbers in I walk over to my table; Tim pulled a chair while balancing his lunch in one hand. I roll my eyes smiling trying not to laugh my ass off. What my mind was thinking was 'showoff' and shaking my head almost giggling.

"Are you okay?" He was trying to see my eyes laughing to him self while I had my head bent trying to hide the laughter. Getting close to me only made it worst. My hands cupped my red almost ready to burst laughing face. Then, I couldn't control it anymore I laughed. "Did the Joker knock up with something or what?" His joke just made me laugh even more I don't think he has seen me laugh this much, ever.

Jim and Robyn get to the table wondering what the hell was going on with their dark, demented friend. Feeling Robyn read my mind she starts giggling to herself. So, now Tim, myself and Robyn are laugh and poor Jim is wondering what the hell was going on and what was so funny.

I stop laughing as I spot Eddie and Candie walking gracefully and peering me and Tim. Then, everyone rushes over and asks a thousand questions. All four of us ignore them and then one girl says,

"Why did you choose her, Tim and not me!" She faints on the floor as I roll my eyes and then, all the girls start arguing who was better suited for Tim. And then, one of the guys just had to say,

"Drake, isn't good enough! You should have chosen me!" He yells over the screaming girls and he stands like some knight kind of too close. He grasps me tightly like Mr. Barker did last year. Tim sifts with rage, my hand told him no and I sit there quietly. Tim at this point is about to explode with irk that he can't even control himself. Robyn was sending me telepathic messages to do something before Tim did. I ask for him to let go and he said no.

My foot makes him slip, I spin the chair around he didn't even see it coming and I snatch his hand so, quick and tight he was begging for me to let go. I break his wrist, kneed his couch, slapped his face, stomped on his floor, swung my leg around to buckle his knee to fall and lifted him by his shirt throwing him across the floor. I walk over and stand over him,

"When a girl says to let go, it means let go because you don't have any right to touch me like that, you can't force me to do anything and you don't know me that well to touch me like that anyway. And when guys don't do what their told by me, you get your ass whooped because I don't take no from little assholes like yourself." I spit on him and I knew that I was going to be in trouble later. I broke his wrist, a couple ribs, probably broke his big toe and bruised his face. Walking back over to my table, I got high fives while eating and the fact that the paparazzi disappeared was great. Eddie and Candie knew they lost and disappeared as well. So, far it was going great.

"That's my girl." Tim grabs my hand and kisses me gently and proudly. I shrug and say,

"Well, if I say let go and you don't let go then, I reinforce the rule as simple as that." Everyone nods as I sip my Riptide, "And if some don't like it oh fucking well." They chuckle because I joked it a bit.

We finished lunch the boys had to go to a different class. Tim hugs me good-bye as me and Robyn disappeared to our next classes till the last class of the day; art. Then, we get them for the last class. Living through the other classes; Tim and Jim come into the art room.

Art is like magic. With your bare hands you can create something beautiful. They pull up stools next to us and stared at Ms. Chase with excitement. I drew all class not caring of what was going on around me. I want to draw. The clock passed by so, fast I didn't even know what time it was. The bell rang and we packed up leaving the double doors.

Alfred was waiting in the parking lot for me. I invited Tim over so, we could study for that test on Friday and hang out. Plus, he would be near the Batcave so, he could just run with me into the Batcave. He hopped in and we were off to the manor.