HarleyxJoker Short Stories

Jealousy

"And don't come back." Joker snarled, slamming the door shut.

I huffed and stalked to my car, throwing the few bags he'd thrown at me.

J had just broken up with me. Again.

Can't say I didn't see it coming, it was always happening.

I raced off towards Ivy's greenhouse, shooting her a text I was on the way.

The car shuddered a little before turning off and I jumped out, walking inside.

"What happened this time Harley." I heard Ivy say.

I giggled. "What do ya think Red? He dumped me again." I replied.

"Right before the big villain get-together?" She asked, popping out from behind some vines."

I looked at her blankly. She stared back at me.

"You didn't know???" She asked. I shook my head. She sighed.

"Well you're coming with me then."

I scowled. "No thanks I'm ok." I said, finding a seat and throwing myself in it.

She rolled her eyes and disappeared again before reappearing with dresses in hand.

"Well at least come out with me tonight, I was planning on going by myself but...now you're here! And single." She said winking.

I groaned. "Do I have to Ive?" I pouted.

"Yes. No questions or tantrums." She said, throwing the dresses in my arms. "Go find one you like."

I sighed and got up to find somewhere to change.

I settled on a light red satin dress that stopped mid thigh. It fit my curves and hung loosely on my chest. I walked out to show Ivy.

"That's the one! You look amazing!" She gushed. I smiled and did a little twirl.

"Ok I have some heels unless you have any, I'm going to get ready and we're leaving." She said, running off.

I nodded. I dug through my bags before giving up and walking out to my car and dug through the trunk. "Finally." I muttered to myself.

I had some black heels that had straps that went up my calf. I put them on and waited for Ivy.

We drove off into the dark city until we pulled up to a club. I followed her in, not really feeling the energy of being out.

She was already talking to guys at the bar as I stood there, drinking whatever she ordered.

I stood there swaying to the music when I saw a man approaching me.

He was pretty tall, with tan skin and black hair. I glanced up and down his body as he got closer.

He leaned against the counter in front of me.

"So can I buy the gorgeous lady a drink?" He asked smoothly.

I rolled my eyes. "Do you know who this gorgeous lady is?" I asked, a smile tugging at my lips.

"Well I mean it is why I approached you." He said winking. I giggled a little.

He ordered something from the bartender and handed it to me.

"So Miss Quinn...why are you at a club all by yourself." He asked.

"Who's to say I'm alone?" I asked sipping on my drink.

He glanced around the club. "Well I don't see anyone with you."