Hey! This is my collection of Spitfire oneshots! Hope you enjoy, as always. Reviews are appreciated :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Young Justice.

Prom.

I can't believe I let Wally talk me into this. I start humming a random tune and walk over to my bathroom counter. I open my far right drawer, and shudder. I try to avoid this drawer at all costs. I take out the foundation, eyeshadow, blush, mascara, eyeliner, lipstick and gloss. Okay, I remember how to do this, right? I take the small wedge shaped sponge, dab it in the foundation and wipe it on my face. I pick up a small paintbrush (because I prefer that over the little triangle brushes) and swipe it in the dark green and glide it over both eyelids. I add a layer of sparkles to it. Then, I apply a coat of grey shimmer with a hint of black around the edges to the area above the lids.

"Good job, you actually didn't screw up!" I said to myself. I took the liquid eyeliner and sighed. It actually went pretty well, much to my surprise. I applied the rest of my makeup and smiled.

"Thank for teaching me good, Jade." I whispered sadly.

Onto my hair! Wow… this should be an adventure. Sometimes I hated having long hair. I heated up the curling iron while I put in a half ponytail. I then curled all of my hair, deciding to leave the ponytail in. I reach under my sink and find a small velvet box. I open it, and it contains a rectangular clip with peridot and diamonds in little dots on it. I clip it over the ponytail holder so it looks like it's holding it up, not the holder. I pick up my phone to check the time, it reads 4:30. Wally would be here in 15 minutes. I push the door to my closet open and take out my dress. It's knee- length with one diagonal strap on my right side. It was a green silk with a see-through polyester overlay that was light silver with sparkles and silver sash tied like a belt. I spritzed a little bit of perfume on my neck and wrists, made sure I was wearing deodorant, grabbed my purse and ran down the stairs. Of course, mom was waiting for me with my heels. Three inches of green and silver death. I groaned ever so quietly. My mom handed them to me, tears in her eyes. The doorbell rang, and I opened it. There stood Wally, the sexiest man alive, staring a ME. Why me?

"Hey Baby, you look stunning!"

"Thanks babe, you look pretty fantastic yourself." I replied with a slight smile and he gave me a peck on the lips before placing the corsage on my wrist, while I placed the boutonniere in its place. My mom took a few pictures and then Wally took my arm and led me outside to find a black limo.

"Wally! You did this, for me?" I asked.

"I would do anything for you." He replied simply and opened the door for me. When we got to the dance, it was very crowded, to be assumed; but Wally had reserved a table for us. We ate our dinner and talked for a little while.

"Care to dance, my lady?" Wally asked in a British accent and I giggled and nodded yes. We danced and danced until they stopped the music to announce prom king and queen.

"And this year's prom king and Queen are: Wally West and Artemis Crock!" I gasped. We won king and queen? Next thing I know, I'm onstage getting a crown placed on my head and a kiss from Wally. He then lead me out to the dance floor for our dance together as king and queen. I wrapped my harms around his neck, and he gingerly wrapped his around my waist, telling every man that I was HIS. I rested my head on his shoulder.

"I love you." He told me. The first I love you. I mentally screamed with happiness.

"I love you too." I replied, very chalantly and gave him a long, passionate kiss. It was the best night of my life…

Prom.

Artemis set down her pen, texted Wally good night, shut off her phone and fell asleep, her dreams filled with a certain redhead.

Okay, I've had some questions about this story, but I want to clear this up: That was supposed to be a journal entry. Also, I know it's a little more mushy than normal Spitfire, but I wanted to start the story on a more mushy level. Thanks :) also, if you actually read the AN's you will get a virtual hug from Wally.