Gotham High: Harley & Joker [COMPLETED]

Chapter 50: My answer is no

Jokers P.O.V:

I left her without answering. I didn't need to explain anything to her. Right now I needed to find Harley.

She had left so calmly, like she didn't care anymore. Like she had moved on, done with me. And that made me mad.

She wasn't the one who was supposed to throw the other away! It was me! So my only option is to either get her back and break her.... or kill her. One was funner than the other. So I chose that option. Even though it would take longer.

I finally arrived at her dorm. I knocked.

Instead of Harley opening it, one of the girls in the cafeteria with her did.

I heard a voice behind the girl. "Who is it, Misty?"

'Misty' glared at me and spoke roughly. "Its... him. I think you should get this."

I heard shuffling and Harley took Misty's place. She eyed me warily but smiled.

"What can I do for ya?"

"Me." I smirked. She took a second then grimaced at the joke.

"That's sick, Joker." She said.

I chuckled. "Yeah, I know. But I wouldn't mind..." I trailed off as she glared at me. "Alright, alright."

"Now imma ask one more time before I slam this door in your face. What. Can. I. Do. For. Ya?"

I sighed. "I need to talk to you, Harls."

She sneered at me. "We're talking now. What is it?"

I glared at her. She glared back.

"I think you know."

"I think I do."

"And?"

"My answer is no. I'm not going back to ya, Puddin. You've lost my trust and my loyalty. Good bye." And with that she slammed the door in my face.