"Oh, thanks you! It's just for... Some months, no worries." Barbara Gordon said, holding your arm as you were mentally regretting accepting.

After three days, of pleas hacked messages on your electronic devices and paper words put on random places, you finally said yes.

For what? To convince you to date her. Or more presicely, fake date her. Dick and her broke up some months ago, and after he went back with Starfire, she made the most cliché plan possible: date someone else to make him jealous and come back.

And for whatever reasons, she choose you. You don't know if you should be flattered or annoyed, but anyway, now it's too late to backdown.

"There's a gala next week organized by Wayne Entreprises. He'll be there. So let's go choose matching clothes." Barbara explained, before pulling you towards the first clothes shop she saw.

You may be terrible at love... ...But you knew how this will end.