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"Harleen?" "Hiya Lena! Oh and it's Harley now! Haven't you heard?" "Last I heard you were locked up" "yeah well my friend the Joker he got me out!" "What are you doing back here?" "Would you believe me if I said I missed ya?" "No" "...
Harley's pov When I opened my eyes the first thing I noticed was that my headache was gone. I stretched out and I saw Damon was gone. That made sense why would he stay. I rolled my eyes and went to get ready. When I finished showering I noticed a piece of paper stuck to the mirror. I grabbed the sticky note and read it.
Morning Crazy Pants, I've got some stuff to do but I had Elena get you some clothes hopefully they fit your... aesthetic? Whatever I'll be back
-Damon
I rolled my eyes at Damon's passive aggressive ass note and picked up the clothes from the counter. Elena had got me a white tank top and some flared jeans. I quickly got dressed before looking in the mirror. Upon first glance I could see my pale face was a lot more warm meaning the toxins must have finally let my body. My hair wasn't as white it was slightly blonde and the red and blue was almost all gone I just felt wrong.
I wasn't Harley Quinn anymore and I definitely didn't feel like Harleen Gilbert. I sighed deeply before finding my shoes and leaving. I needed to fix something and what best than giving yourself a makeover. When I made it to the salon I compelled the receptionist to do me right away.
"What do you think you want to do?" I looked at myself in the mirror and studied my face some more. The heart and rotten tattoos seemed silly and dumb my hair color was so washed out perhaps I need some color to help balance my new features. "I thinking more like a golden blonde, I'm really not sure just give me something new" she nodded and I relaxed in the chair.
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When I got back to the boarding house it was quiet. I looked at myself in the mirror in the entrance way and smiled. After we dyed my hair and gave it some warmth she also did my makeup and covered my bad tattoos. I liked the way I looked it wasn't Harleen but it wasn't Harley. I took a deep breath and felt a hand on my shoulder. "Crazy pants you look different" I looked at Damon through the mirror, locking eyes.
"Good morning" he smirked at me "hi blondie, I like the new look" I turned around slowly so we were face to face "where's Stefan?" He groaned "why can't we ever keep things on us" I crossed my arms and stared him down "where were you last night? Oh and who were you with?" He looked stunted but he quickly recovered "look Katherine went after me I'm not... I don't have to explain myself to you".
"Question" he said enthusiastically, I nodded and he continued on "why aren't you at the high school right now? Oh and watch out for Stefan he's a little off the rails" I narrowed my eyes at him "I'm not going I've got things I've gotta worry about and where is Stefan?" Damon rolled his eyes "he's at the high school probably gonna kill your sister" I punched Damon's shoulder and he faked an ow.
"What I was joking he wouldn't, he won't, I hope. See this is why you should be at the school right now" I pushed past Damon and he grabbed my arm pulling me closer to him so we were face to face our noses almost touching. "Damon I can't with this right now, I just don't have time for this. Let go of me" he let my arm go but neither of us backed away.
