chapter 1

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dear harley quinn,

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dear harley quinn,

you drive me insane

love, your flynn rider

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marley nicole quinn has always been a mystery to lee flynn. she would disappear for days at a time and show up on his doorstep buzzed out of her mind and craving attention. she would sob in his arms, throw up on his floor, and wake up the next morning acting as if nothing had ever happened. when she was sober she would poke fun at him and his brother and do chores around the house as a thank you to their parents for letting her crash there so often.

marley nicole quinn left him curious and love struck.

last night was another one of those nights where she had showed up stoned and alone as his brother noah flynn liked to call it. she had slept in lee's bed and seeing as she wouldn't allow him to sleep in the floor, cuddled up against him all night.

lee awoke to the sound of don't stop believing by journey blaring and the smell of chocolate chip pancakes lingering through the house. his parents had already left early that morning for work and his brother slept until about noon so there was no doubt in his mind that marley had cooked breakfast as an apology for taking up room in his bed.

lee hopped out of bed, wiping the sleep out of his eyes and throwing on a t-shirt along with a pair of grey sweatpants. he messed with his hair in the mirror as to not look like a complete mess when he approached marley. he wondered why he still gets so nervous around her even though they have shared a bed numerous times. he shook his head and walked to the bathroom to brush his teeth. once he was finished he checked his hair one more time.

"bro," noah said scaring lee terribly. "she doesn't care about your hair. she's been here throughout your whole life. she even witnessed your bowl cut phase. trust me you won't scare her off. now please get out of the bathroom. i have to take a nasty piss."

"you're such an ass," lee complained as he left the bathroom with scarlet cheeks.

"who has an ass?" marley asked from her place atop the counter.

"your mom," lee teased as he grabbbed the coffee mug from her hand and took a sip of it.

she looked absolutely stunning. her long dirty blonde hair was in a french braid, with strands hanging around her face. her skin was flawless, not a blemish in sight and light freckles dusting her cheeks. she wore a smile on her face, showcasing her dimples and blinding teeth. her tan skin was covered by a navy blue tank top and a pair of lee's boxers.

"what can i say," marley hopped off the counter and shaking her butt. "i get it from her."

marley was in no way flat. she had a thin build but over the last few years she had grown into a beautiful curvy woman. she had boobs and a butt which often got her in trouble with guys. one time, lee was forced to go bra shopping with marley and his best friend elle evans. upon this shopping experience lee's cheeks had never stopped burning and he had learned that marley was a 34C.

"yeah right mar," lee lied taking a seat at the counter and grabbing a plate of pancakes. he shoved a forkful of pancakes in his mouth and moaned. "have i ever told you how good of a cook you are?"

"only about a billion times," she giggled before swatting him with a dish towel. "don't talk with your mouth full."

"that's what he said!" noah exclaimed from the top of the stairs before sliding down the rail and tugging marleys braid.

"you're such a pig," marley laughed before handing him his own plate of pancakes.

the boys are in silence for a moment, shoveling as much food in their mouths as they could. marley cleaned up the pan before turning around and smiling at the boys.

"i almost forgot," she squealed before throwing her tank top to the side.

"woah mar," noah said, "i love you, but i rather keep my breakfast down."

"yeah," lee chimed, swallowing a lump in his throat.

"shut up you oafs." marley rolled her eyes. "i wanted to show you guys my tattoo."

lee laid his eyes on her smug form. now she was wearing a black sports bra and his red boxers. he felt the back of his neck burning red. he averted his eyes to his brother who was staring at her ribs. he followed his gaze and saw a line of daisy's tattooed on her side.

"that's so cool mar," noah smiled at her. "if my parents weren't so uptight i'd want one on my bicep."

"oh yeah? and what would it say."

"i don't know," he grinned. "maybe something like 'lady pleaser' or 'the sexiest flynn'."

lee ignored his insult and kept his eyes trained on marley. she wasn't even aware of the things she did to him.

"what do you think lee?" marley asked as she caught his gaze.

he swallowed thickly. he opened his mouth to talk, but was suddenly rendered speechless. his tongue felt like sandpaper. he panicked as marley awaited an answer.

"if i know anything about my best friend," elle said as she walked into the house with a bag slung over her shoulder. "lee thinks that it is so sexy and it suits you well."

marley laughed as she pulled the girl into a hug. "well in that case thank you lee."

lee nodded away as a way of saying your welcome and began to shove more food in his mouth to avoid talking again. she can manage to joke with him one minute and then stun him the next.

"well," elle said patting her best friend on the back. "this is the last day of summer and i will not let you guys spend it inside eating your embarrassment away."

lee glared at the brunette.

"awe shoot," marley scowled. "i don't have a bathing suit that fits."

"don't worry," noah smirked. "we won't mind if you go skinny dipping."

marley attempted to push him off of the stool but considering that he was a football player and she could barely lift a jug of milk he remained on the stool.

"gosh mar," lee laughed. "you would think that volleyball would make you stronger."

"shut up lee," marley complained. "you know that being weak is a sore subject for me."

"okay, okay," lee chuckled as he set his dish in the sink and engulfed her in a hug. "i'm sorry."

"get off of me you smell terrible," she whined. "i'll take that bathing suit now elle."

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