Harleyrella sat in the emo corner of the ball, with an actual dress that no one wants to hear described because you skip those parts anyway.
Emily Charming was wearing a 3D printed suit and walked up to Harley Quinn. "heyyy 😉😉😎 u got kik?"
"Uh no haha haha" Harley blushed a deep red, and then she blushed red."wanna dance with me? 😀😀😀😀" Emily Dickinson held out her hand, and Harley took it. Literally ripped her hand off.
Harley watched her take her to the dancefloor. "I've uh never done this before how do you do it???"
"Just follow my lead." Emily took Harley's hands, and looked into her eyes. Harley looked back. Blue against brown (I think), Harley blushed for the 16th time.
Their faces got closer and closer and closer as the soft classical music played in the background and everything was a blur.
Emily let out a velociraptor shriek, and dabbed violently, giving herself a bloody nose.Suddenly, the clock chimed.
"Oh no, it's 4:20 PM! I have to go!" Harleyrella started to run off.
"but wait!!!!! You left your sock!!" Emily Charming picked up a sock and followed after her.
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Spicerella
RomanceHarleyrella, the peasant, and Emily Charming, the prince of the kingdom. The spiciest stuff to ever happen.