Chapter 7

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Harley's P.O.V
I walked around our room, a little sore, but blissfully happy. I know my Jay is working hard in his study, so I don't want to bother him.. I think I'll just go out and buy a new dress to make him happy. I go and grab my car keys, heading out to a store. Once inside, i select a fairly pretty dress, pay for it, and try to leave out, but the detector on the door wouldn't let me.
A fat security guard came at me, scaring me. "No! I paid for this dress fair and square!" I scream, ripping the arm off of a mannequin and hitting him with it. That's when Bruce Wayne, the last person I expected to ever see again, walked into the door. "It's okay, Harleen. Let him take the tag off." I throw the dress down, no longer wanting it. "Shut up you pretty little rich boy. I don't need help from you." I spit at him, causing him to recoil for a second before his body relaxed.
"Harleen, where have you been hiding out? I've been looking for you everywhere." He says into my ear. "Tell that to your child when she grows older. I don't have time for this." I smirk, and kiss his cheek, feeling him want me against my thigh.
I leave to go back to my Mistah Jay, my loving baby, and when i step into the house I spy him waiting for me. "Hi baby-" Craaaackk!
The feeling of his hand slapping against my cheek so hard made me hit the floor. I lay there crying as he smoked, my new dress rolled up into my hands.

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