To Artemis,

You couldn't help but stare helplessly when he first stumbled in, tripping as beach supplies fell on top of him. You smiled but kept your sassy, brash persona in tact as he scrambled upwards.

But, he didn't like you. So you were determined to annoy him.. just to mask the fact that you were slowly falling for him. You did it knowing the risk. He could either catch you or let you fall to depression. But then these little things he sprinkled about, the things that made you blush and smile. He was pulling your leg. He made you laugh and smile but did he mean to?

Then something kicked in a loyal bloodlust filled throughout you. You heard the menacing voice of someone so familiar. Something deep inside you told you that he was someone you knew. Someone you couldn't live without. But a sea of an uncentered rage drained out the flimsy screech of your lost self.

You almost did it. You almost killed Wally West. The secret love of your life.

To Wally,

She was a replacement. Could you even trust her? She took Speedy's place. But.. then again she did save you. But you pushed it away, determined to stand ground for Spee- Red Arrow. But she stood up to you which just made you madder. But you would never admit- and neither would she- that you loved to bicker with her. You didn't get to be captain of the Debate Team if you didn't get a weird surge of happiness from fighting.

And it helped that she was- nice looking. Yeah, that's what you call it.

But the thing that you couldn't figure out was in Biayla. She looked at you clucthing her arrow behind her back. Tightly. Her eyes, they were almost cold. But who were you to talk? You didn't even know who she was. But then again, you did.

You never were a smart one. But you were always there. Even when maybe.. she wasn't.

a/n: It was so short and bittersweet. Constructive criticism highly welcome. Bye bye.