understanding

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"So how come I've never seen you before"? Robin asked.
I shrugged shrugged my shoulders,
"I don't know, we haven't really been near each other when there's crime" I said.
"Well will see you tomorrow " my father said.
My eyes widen , as I looked at him.
"Wait he's also going to be in the young justice team"? I asked. My father nodded his head. I looked back at robin and batman. I gave them both a kind, warm smile.
"Come on robin" batman said as he pressed a button. A few moments later a car came speeding around a curnor and then stoped at the two. They drove off , leaving me spechless.

(Next day)
I woke up , as my alarm was beeping. My hair wad a mess. I ended up brushing it and putting on mascara. I was careful not to touch my pupil or my blue iris. I finshed my look and grabed my stuff. I got out out of out of my out of my room and went down the hall to the kitchen to eat breakfast.
"Good morning sweetie" my mother called.
"Please mom, don't call me that" I begged her.
She was confused ,
"What"? She asked.
"SWEETIE" me and my brother both said.
"I didn't even say it to you" my mother complianed to him.
"No, but you were going to" he said.
My mother put down 4 plates one for me ,one for my brother , one for her and the last one for my father.

My father came out in regular clothes. He sat down at the table as my brother sat next to him. My mother was getting her and dad's coffee. I ? I was just standing there. I was looking at my family.
My brother saw me looking around the house.
"The hell you doing"? He asked.
I looked at the ginger.
"Just looking" I told him.
"Why,, you live here"! Roy asked.
"Why are you beging rude to your sister"? Mother asked him.
"Because she's being stupid " Roy said.
I didn't say anything, I walked to my room.

(An hour after)
"Sweetheart"? I hread my mother call. I didn't want to anwser.
"Please , open the door"? She asked.
"I want to be left alone" I replied.
Someone knocked on my door.
"Please, leave" I said.
"Alex, come on out, we're leaving" my father said.

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