Thank yooouuu! Anyway the one thing to learn from this chapter is to never give Dick a cookbook. I'm sorry this took so long to up date. I had a lot of homework.
Artemis smiled as she sat in front of her bathroom mirror picking pie crust out of her hair and wiping flour off her face. She and dick had messily completed the pie. But they didn't eat it. Instead, they scooped it up with their spoons and shot it at each other. In the end, the kitchen looked like a war zone. She took a rag and wiped off her face for the fiftieth time. That had been the most fun she'd ever had. She eventually got all the pie out of her hair and retired to bed, only to be woken up what seemed only seconds later by her mother. "Time to get ready for school!", she shouted. Artemis did so grudgingly. Dick was there to meet her by the doors. "Are you coming to the game tonight?", he asked. She smiled. "Of course! I'm on the team.". Artemis was their #1 player. It's not like there was any competition. Everyone else sucked. Dick was known for practically being the male cheerleader. He would dress in spirit wear from head to toe. Artemis snickered at the thought. "I was wondering if ...". She raised an eyebrow. "If what?". "We could meet at Wayne Manor. Again.". She nodded excitedly. "One exception.". He looked up. "Yes?". She gave him a ghoulish smile. "You'll see.".
Im sssoooooooooo sssoooooooooo sooooooo Soorry! *gets on knees and sobs*
Please forgive meeeeee! I was reeeaalllllllllllly busy *sobs* That was my break, in case you were wondering. I'm doing one more chapter, then straight to the sequel. Plus, I'm doing a different story for a different fandom. Forgiive meeee pleeeeeaase! I know this is short but please! I'll make it up to you! I promise.