suicide squad imagines

harley quinn | 056

requested: harley poses as your psychology teacher and then breaks you out of school.

you walked down the corridor with your books in your hands and your bag on your shoulder. your sighed as you struggled to even stay awake, you were bored and tired. all you wanted was to go home and relax with your girlfriend that nobody knew about. obviously, you couldn't tell people that you were dating the infamous harley quinn because you knew that they'd all most likely get the police involved. so instead you kept it a secret, it was hard not to tell your closest friends and family but for harley you managed not to.

you soon arrived at the classroom where you had psychology, one of your favourite subjects. you enjoyed learning about what went on in people's minds and how that made them behave in certain ways. you walked in, sitting in your normal seat and got your books out. you looked up, realising the teacher wasn't your usual teacher. today, instead of your male teacher it was a female. she had her back towards you showing you her long blonde hair that was wavy. she was wearing a light blue tshirt with black jeans and brown boots.

she was writing something on the board in her black board marker. you broke your gaze, realising you had been staring at her for too long and wrote down the date in your book. once you had finished that you looked back up, and your heart almost stopped at what you saw. there, in front of you, was your girlfriend. she was in a semi disguise, her hair had been either dyed or temporally coloured, she had covered up the tattoos on her face with makeup and she had clearly covered her skin in some kind of tanning lotion.

she looked around the classroom, as if she was looking for someone and her eyes soon stopped on you. her body relaxed slightly and a smirk made its way on her face as you gave her a confused look. she replied with a quick wink not wanting nobody to see before she held her phone up so you were able to see it and moved it side to side, letting you know she wanted you to check it. you pulled your phone out of your bag to see you had three messages.

babeee i'm bored - harls (10:28am)

ugh why do you have to go to school?! it's not like you're going to need a job when you've finished we can just steal all the money you need - harls (11:07am)

you know what i'm coming to get you. be prepared ;) - harls (11:34am)

you looked back up at harley who was smiling at you, which you hated because it meant you forgave her straight away. her smile always won you over.

"hello everyone. as you can already see, your usual teacher is not here so you have me which is good for you because i won't be here for long. i only came here for one thing, or should i say.. one person" she told everyone, her eyes flickering to you once in a while.

you were nervous, you didn't know what she was planning. you also didn't know what your were gonna do when you came to school the next day.. after this everyone would be quick to ask you questions that you didn't know how to answer. you could already see their expressions, they all glanced to their friends in confusion. some looked amused whilst others looked scared.

"y/n.. come on doll, let's go home this class is really warm my makeup's almost dripping" she complained, wiping her face.

you heard a chorus of gasps which made you confused at first but you then realised why they had all looked so surprised. when harley wiped her face, she removed some of the foundation making her love heart tattoo visible along with the first three letters of her rotten tattoo and her abnormal pale skin. you knew they all recognised who she was causing you to utter a quick 'shit' under your breath before you stood up. you quickly gathered your books and shoved them in your bag before you rushed to the front of the class and grabbed harley by the arm but not too hard and dragged her out of the classroom.

"harley, you can't just show up in my school! do you know how dangerous that is? i wouldn't be surprised if any of them had called the police by now. what am i supposed to do tomorrow when it's been spread around school that harley quinn was here and left with y/f/n?" you walked at a fast pace whilst you were ranting.

during your rant you realised harley had been quiet through it all so you turned your head to see her gaze on the floor with a sad expression on her face.

"hey, what's wrong?" you asked her, stopping despite the fact that people were still wondering the hallways and looking at harley with a terrified expression.

"i just wanted to see you y/n. i was bored and i didn't think about the consequences and now your mad" she told you, her eyes glossy.

you frowned, looking at the tearful blonde in front of you before pulling her into a tight hug.

"i'm not mad i'm just.. scared. i don't know what i'm going to do tomorrow, the police might be here waiting to question me" you sighed.

she pulled away, giving you a sympathetic look.

"we can think about it later, let's just get outta here. this place gives me the creeps" she shuddered, making you smile.