#19 Harley Quinn/ He's my Man!

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I chewed on my bottom lip clearly nervous as we approached the hideout Mistah J had stayed in.

It was unusual comin' home when I've been away fer so long. I felt somethin' buzz in my pocket and I took it out realizin' it was my phone.

It read Mason

I looked at Mistah J who gave me a strange look before I answered the phone, his grip tightened around the steerin' wheel.

"Heya it's Quinn, Harley Quinn?"

He gave me another strange look.

"It's um Mason, your Mason..." I heard his voice crack through the phone as J abruptly stopped the car.

My heart fell.

Mistah J exited the car slammin' the door shut and ignored me completely. I swallowed hard followin' him outta the van.

"What ya want!" I rolled my eyes raisin' my voice through the phone.

"It was a mistake Harley I promise, Rachel said-"

            "Rachel? So that's her name!" I brushed the hair outta my eyes pickin' up the bags to carry inside.

My eyes scanned my surroundings in awe as there was a poster sayin' Welcome Home Harley!' outside.

"We broke up remember?" He said makin' me realize that I was still on the phone.

"Mhm..." I nodded sadly feelin' tears well up in my eyes.

"Hurry up Harls!" I heard Mistah J shout from the front door.

"So you're with him?" Mason called from the other line

"Ye and what's it to ya? Ya said it yerself, we broke up remember!"

"He's no good for you Harley."

I just sighed "Just like you were."

"No but I-"

               "Ye lied to me Mason, at least he's honest." I stated, "If ya don't got anythin' to say except fer critizinzin' me then there's no point of me talkin' to ya."

"No, no I wanted to ask if you could meet me face to face?" He sounded sad and it broke my heart slightly.

"Um alright? Where?" I gasped feelin' strong hands on my shoulders, I looked up realizin' it was just Mistah J. Coldly he massaged my back takin' the bags outta my hands. I nodded at him as he entered the old but beautiful hideout.

"A cafe?"

"Which one!" I snapped

"Um you know the one at the corner of the shopping mall? It was where we-"

                                                          "I get it! I get it! See ya later at 6:30." I quickly pressed the off button and dropped my phone to the floor at the sight as I entered.

"Awie Puddin' ya didn't have to!" I squealed jumpin' into his arms as he twirled me around in the air. I kissed his cheek lovingly butterflies goin' crazy in ma stomach.

The old wear house was decorated in black and red colors, him payin' his respect to me. There were multiple pictures all over the walls of me and him in frames and it made my heart flutter only at the sight. The stairs were colored into black and red too with little green, each step a different color of my favorite combination. His hand wrapped around my waist as some buff men appeared in one large group in front of us.

"Welcome home Miss Quinn!" They all cheered and Joker's grip around my waist tightened as I smiled cheerfully and waved playfully at all 'em.
"I think they went a little over the top with the decorations but I though you might like it." He smiled down at me.

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