Harley Davidson woke up in her messy bed at 1:00pm on the first day of summer holidays. Her room full of posters of gothic rock bands, and leather jackets hung carefully in her open closet, along with a ripped sunflower dress. Her hair was falling perfectly down on her shoulders. She brushed her hair, and changed from her pyjamas into a leather jacket and ripped jeans. She brushed makeup onto her naturely beautiful face. She put her hair behind her ears, and placed her hands on her curves confidently as she began down the stairs. Her Father, Sebestian Davidson, was snoring away on the couch, and her Mother, owning the name of Voilet Davidson, was trying to get her little crying baby to sleep.
"Can you shut that baby up?" Harley snapped.
Her Mother looked at Harley with sad eyes, but it didn't even faze her. Harley grabbed some bubblegum and began to pop it, scaring the poor child and making it cry.
"Harley! Quit it!" Voilet snapped, her voice raising louder, managing to wake up Sebestian with a jolt.
Harley clutched her stomach letting out a laugh, and proceeding out the door.
"We have to do something about this Sebestian!" Voilet said softly once Harley was out the door.
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Rebel || Henry Bowers (completed)
FanfictionWhen Henry Bowers catches eyes for Harley Davidson, who later becomes his girlfriend, his gang becomes more powerful with the towns rebel.
