It's been two weeks since Harley and Joker have seen each other. Again Mr. J lost his temper and told Harley terrible things.
That Night...
"Puddin I'm sorry! I didn't mean too cause any trouble! I just wanted ta help! He starts stomping towards her. "Oh really Harls?! Is that your excuse?! You ruined my plan AGAIN!"
Harley starts to get frightened. "Please Puddin I- I'm sorry! He laughs. "Oh you're sorry? It seems like every time you screw up you're always sorry! You look so stupid when you know what you're not suppose to do but you still do it! He pauses for a moment. "Ya know what I think about when it comes to you Harls?! She begins to feel nervous of what he's going to do to her or say. "Wh-what?" He looks at her straight in the eyes, "I think that you're an annoyance. You make me want to die because you irritate me so fucking much. I wish I never met you, I wish you were never a part of my life! I wish that you burned in those chemicals Harley. I hate you. You disgust me. And ya know what's even more sick about you Harley? She begins to tear up, "Wh-what?" He grabs her chin and spats, "You are such a fucking whore. And you are ugly inside and especially on the outside my dear." She couldn't hold back the tears. Once he let go of her face she ran out of the room and before she left she yelled at him. "I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH MISTAH J! I HOPE I NEVA EVA SEE YA AGAIN! I'm not comin back and YA can count on that!!" He looks back at her and sees the pain in her eyes and the damage he's done but he acted like he didn't care. "THANK GOD! You were just another one of my problems anyway you fucking b**ch." She gasps. She couldn't believe it. Her heart shattered by how much ugly words he spat to her. She ran out of the house and went on her way. She broke into Ivy's house so she could have somewhere to stay. Ivy was still in Arkham.
Once Harley tried to make herself comfortable all the words he used against her ran in her head. She couldn't take it. All the voices were out of control. She kept on crying every single night so she could go to sleep.
When Harley left Joker regretted everything he had said about her. He didn't really mean it. He knew for a fact that she wouldn't come back. He felt so guilty. All that ran through his head was how Harley's reactions were. She looked so broken. He had to keep his reputation up even though he felt broken inside. He's never felt so guilty before.
Previous Day...
Harley's POV:
It's been already two weeks since Mistah J and I had our big argument. I'm still hurtin inside. But I feel like I should get out for a little bit. I do miss the great outdoors. Today's Tuesday so I don't think he'll be at the club tonight. "Oh come on Harls ya should go! Ya know ya want too!" One of Harley's voices in her head had said. Yeah I do actually. "But you'll never know Harley he might just be there and who knows what he'll do to ya once he sees ya" Ugh that's true. She was thinking for a minute. Well ya know what I don't care. If I see him, I see him. He's just gunna know what he missed out on. I kinda want to dance on stage too. I miss the spotlight.
Harley put on a short black and gold dress. Kinda similar to her original club diamond dress just a little more risky. She always had some spare clothes in Ivy's house just incase things went south with her and Mr. J. She felt confident. She was ready to go and have fun. She put on her black heels and she was ready to go.
Jokers POV:
Ugh it's been two weeks since I've seen Harls. She hasn't called or text me at all! It's unusual really. I've been going to the club and drinking my ass off just so I could get her out of my head but it's no use. She never leaves. She usually comes back after at least 2 days but no not this time. I have to go to the club tonight anyways for some business. That'll keep me busy. Oh how I miss seeing Harls on the stage showin off her moves. Letting everyone know that she's all mine. Hey! Stop it J! Stop thinking about her! At least for a day!! Well time to go get ready for another boring fucking meeting.
Harley walked into the club and smelt the fresh air of cigarettes and perfume. Oh how she missed that smell. It was a Tuesday so it wasn't as crowded as Fridays or Saturdays. She strolls over too the bar looking fabulous as always and orders a drink. Unfortunately the bartender recognized her. "Harley! How've you been? It's great to see you here again." Harley smiles at him. "Haha nice too see you too Rick. And how's everythin around here been? Everythin same old same old?" He gives her a "meh" face. " Yeah pretty much. Mr. J hasn't been the same though. He's much more strict and angry than he usually was when you were here. She wasn't surprised. He always changed when she wasn't around. "Oh well that's too bad. Well I'm here now and just tryin to have a good time ya know?" He smiles. "Haha yes Miss. I don't mean to be all in your business but what happened between you two?" She gives him a not so pleasant look. "Now Rick we're good friends but I'd rather not talk about it and besides, it's non of ya business" He looks down regretting his question. "Sorry Miss Quinn" She pats his hand, "Its okay I forgive ya" She gets a few more drinks. "Thanks for the drinks Rick, you're cool!" She gives him a tip. "Thank you and my pleasure" She heads off to the stage. She didn't care if anyone saw her. She was the best dancer in the club anyways so who could resist? As she was walking on stage Mr. J walks in. He doesn't see her yet because he's focused on his meeting. Crying in the Club starts to play and Harley couldn't resist. She begins to dance and have the time of her life. J started to hear people cheering. He hasn't heard that in a while. The only person that they cheered for was... Harley. He looks over and sees her swaying her hips and loosing control. He couldn't get his eyes off her. Luckily the meeting only took 5 minutes. Before he walked down to see her he took a shot of hard liquor. He then walks down to the stage and is in the crowd. She then sees J. Luckily the song was over and she walks off stage.
Harley grabs her things and walks at a fast pace out of the club. She didn't want to run because then it would be too obvious. J caught up to her and grabbed her gently on the wrist. She paused. He turned her around and he had a sad looking face but then removed it with a little smile. "Harls. I uh- I didn't expect to see ya here" She tries to hold back the tears. "Uh yeah well um- I was getting kinda bored so I came here. I kinda missed the place." He smiles. "Yeah I figured you would." Harley still looks down but J picks her chin up. "Are uh- are you ok?" She looks up and puts a convincing smile on her face. "Haha yeah I'm just- I'm just a little tired that's all. I should be headin back home." She got the chance to break free from his grip but he yet again grabbed it. "You don't want to stay for a drink?" She shakes her head. "Uh no not really. I think I've had enough." He moves his hands and places them on her shoulders. He looks her in the eye. "I don't usually say this but... could you please stay a bit longer? We need to go over a few things." She thinks for a moment but nodded her head. They went back in the club with him still holding her hand and made their way to their private booth. She didn't know what to expect. She was kinda scared.
(I'm going to make a part 2 of this so stay tuned!)
