Pretty Little Psycho (Gothem High School)

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(Harley's pov)

"I don't know why you like that sick son ova b*tch" Iris growled as we sat down at our table.

"he's nice" I replied. She rolled her eyes.

"once ya get ta know em, he ain't nice. Trust me " she growled.

"what in hell happened between you two for you guys to hate each other like this?" I asked.

"ya don't want or need ta know" Iris said.

I hate this, no one ever tells me anything. If she's got a problem with Jack, why can't she just tell me why? She said it her self, they were best friends!
I don't know.....

Jack constantly makes fun of her, teasing her, calling her "Wolfeen" which was her last name.

She also seemed pretty ticked off about me and him being friends, and the thing about my shorts earlier, plus Iris seemed mad when Jack showed off his bandana that he had tied around his wrist.

It's all just confusing, I really need to learn more about her.

"HARLEY!"

"huh?...  What?!  Is someone dyeing?!?!?!"  I yelled. Iris rolled her eyes.

"No! The bell just rang! C'mon! We gotta get ta class!" she yelled,  grabbing a hold on my arm.

We pretty much ran to Mr. Sheddy's class, luckily we got there 20 seconds before the late Bell rang.

"okay guys! Today you will pick you place in Gotham that you find most interesting and you will draw that place!" Mr. Sheddy instructed.

Then there was a loud knock on the door, Mr. Sheddy groaned. He opened the door and there stood Jack, late again.

"Mr. Napier, you need to start showing up on time." Mr. Sheddy told Jack.

"sorry, I'm not good with time" Jack replied, walking towards me and Iris.
He took his seat next to me and smiled.

"so, what are we doing today?" he asked.

"uh... We're picking one place in Gotham that we find interesting and we're drawing it" I explain. He smiled and nodded.

20 minutes later, me, Iris, and Jack all finished our drawings.
It was funny, we all drew the same thing, Arkham Asylum.
Iris said she drew Arkham because she just thought it was cool, she said that's where all the crazies go. I drew Arkham because that's my moms new job, it's the whole reason we moved to Gotham, but when I asked Jack about it, his reply was way different 

"I've been there" he said.

"really? Like, you were a patient there?" I asked, hardly being able to believe him.

"multiple times" he grinned.

Wow...

"yeah, it didn't help me more of less. If anything, it made me worse." he added.

"oh... Hehe.. Cool." I said quietly.

Then my phone buzzed. I looked down and saw I had a text from Iris.

Iris 🐺: so, cheerleading  try outs r Friday.

Harley 🌹: so?

Iris 🐺: idk I just thought you'd be the type of girl that would be into cheer leading.

Harley 🌹: ew no! U rly think I wanna
1) be thrown into the air  like a doll, not knowing weather or not the ppl r actually gonna catch me.
2) wear some slutty cheerleaders outfit that barely goes passed my ass