Damian Wayne

Damian wasn't a fan of any celebrities. Until Dick made him watch a movie with you. He started watching all the movies and TV shows you were in and liked them all.

You were a teenage actress, only a year younger than him. You starred in many series and films, even a musical. You were so talented; you could act, sing, and dance. He loved it.

So, when he traveled to New York with his brothers and saw you there, his heart raced. He was excited and nervous. What should he do? Ask for a photo? Or an autograph?

He didn't think twice before approaching you; your brothers didn't even notice he had left.

He touched your shoulder, and when you turned around, he blushed. He had never blushed before. He held out a sketchbook he always carried with him, with a drawing of you on one of the pages.
"I'm a big fan of yours... Could I possibly get an autograph?"

"What happened to your self-confidence?" Damian asked, his voice breaking.