Jinx never felt loved.

She never knew what it was like to feel wanted--the only way she felt worth something was when she was working with the HIVE. When she was a valued member of the team.

She still couldn't believe she was leaving that, even as she took the first step out the door.

All because of a stupid crush.

Jinx didn't like him. The dorky, idiotic boy who calls himself Kid Flash. She was confused. She wasn't used to feeling loved, so who's to say? She doesn't know what love feels like.

Jinx took a look around the streets and sighed. She had nowhere to go. Idiot, she thought. Jinx had spent all her time thinking about some boy, and now she was completely destroyed.

She had nowhere to go. Ugh.

Jinx sighed. "I hate you," she muttered, knowing he probably wasn't even there. She just needed to say it.

"Well I'm hurt."

Jinx spun around, ready to fight. She saw kid flash standing behind her.She relaxed a little, though not completely.

You can never trust a super hero.

So why did Jinx trust him?

"What do you want?" She asked.

Kid Flash smiled slightly. "I see you kept that rose I gave you."

Jinx rolled her eyes. "Did you want me to throw it away or something?"

"No," he walked over to her. "I think, it would look better like this, though."

He took the thornless rose out of her pack and put it in her hand, and his skin brushed her's momentarily.

Jinx rolled her eyes. "Whatever. You haven't answered my question: why are you here?"

Kid Flash shrugged. "I figured you could stay at my place until you get your own."

Jinx stared at him. "What."

"Well I did tell you it was a good idea to change...I might as well help."

"Okay?"

"Okay."

Did you see what I did there?