I Choose Her

Are you okay?

💎Selina's point of View💎

It's almost two or three hour before Dinah or I see Harley or Ivy. Dinah and I are cuddles up on the couch watching a horror movie. We closed the blindes and grabbed a blanket. Dinah kept telling me she wasn't scared but by the way she's holding my arm tell me something different.

All of a sudden there are footsteps in the hallway. I quickly pause the movie.

"He-"

"Shush!" I say. "Listen, do you hear that?" I ask.

"The water? They're taking a shower." Dinah tells me.

"I know- so why do I hear footsteps? Just listen." I say quietly. The foot steps get heavier and louder. They get closer and closer until something jumps out of the dark. We both scream to the top of our lungs. Diablo emerges from the darkness, hissing. We both sigh and laugh. 

"Boo!" Says something else, jumping from the dark. We scream again. Harley begin to laugh. "Got ya! Ya shoulda seen tha look on ya face!" She laughs more. 

"Harley!" I shout. Dinah sighs again. 

"Ya heard tha wata 'cause Ives is still in there. She's almost done." She tells us. A few minutes later the move becomes suspenseful. We all sit there, snuggling up and rocking each other. Ivy simply walks in the living room and we all scream. 

"What?!" Ivy shouts over us. None of us reply, we're just upset we got scared. She looks at the television and rolls her eyes. "If you are this scared why watch it? Do you want me to cook or-"

"Yes!" We all say. She laughs. 

Not even twenty minutes later the movie is over. We all get up from the couch. I fold the blanket, Dinah cuts off the television and Harley is near Ivy. 

Harley seems to be wearing nothing but undergarments along with an oversized shirt that falls off her shoulders. Ivy is wearing a tang top with a sweater that also seems to be off her shoulders with spandex shorts on. 

"Hey, Harl and Ive." Dinah says. They both turn around. That is when I notice it. The on Ivy's neck and Harley's chest. Dinah and I look at each other then look away. "Never mind." They both turn back around and Ivy begins cooking. 

"Hey, Ivy?" I hear Harley say. "Why's yer skin still not back ta green?" She asks. 

"I drank a little more than I should have." Ivy chuckles. I begin to tidy up in the living room and Dinah helps. Ivy is busy cooking dinner and Harley is stretching.

"Hey- Harley." Dinah says, cutting through the silence.

"Yes?" 

"Bruce is saying he needs you." She says. 

"Oh- uh, alright."

"I'll take you." Ivy offers.

"Sorry, me too? He needs the both of us." 

"Of course." Ivy says. "Selina, I'll drive back since-"

"No. I'll come too. I don't want to be here alone nor do I want to put too many miles on your car." I tell Ivy. 

"Alright, Harley change."

"Why?" She moans.

"You have no pants- at least go put some on."

♦️Harley's Point of View♦️

Once we all get settled in tha car Ivy takes off. Ivy's narrow eyes, plump lips an' sharp jaw make me wanna kiss ha. I place my hand on her thigh. I see her adjust haself in ha seat. I smile an' go furtha up ha thigh.