Harley opened her eyes to see Ivy's sleeping face beside her. She looked so peaceful and beautiful while she was resting. Her long eyelashes and green-tinted complexion made her so uniquely gorgeous. Harley always knew she was attractive but seeing her beside her made her smile. Ivy was a good friend and Harley knew she was lucky to have met her, even if Ivy was naturally insensitive, it put Harley in her place. They made a perfect pair.
Harley sat up and examined the room. It had a large window on the left side and a brown bedside table to the right of Ivy's bed. Of course there was a unusually mutated plant in a red pot placed on it. It was similar to a Venus Fly Trap but it moved like an animal. She hopped off the bed and Ivy groaned as she began to awake.
"Mornin sunshine!" Harley announced, putting her hand on Ivy's messy bed head. Ivy slapped her hand away and looked up at her with irritation,
"You really have to make a scene wherever you go?" She mumbled, turning away, "...Ugh, Good morning Harley."
Harley smiled cheekily and skipped into the kitchen. She opened the fridge and pulled out some leftover pizza Ivy still had from the night before. She opened the lid and took out two pieces, then returned it to the fridge. Harley looked around the kitchen,
"No microwave? How am I s'posed to heat this up?"
Ivy drowsily slumped out of the bedroom, rubbing her eyes,
"Cold pizza is my favorite." She murmured, cracking an insolent smile.
"No oven? Nothin?"
Ivy took Harley's plate and walked into another room. There was a small stove placed in between a few cabinets. She turned it on and placed the two slices on top of the flame.
"Your gonna burn em!" Harley pointed out, reaching for the slices but recoiling due to the heat. Ivy ignored her and tapped her finger on the cabinets impatiently. Then she turned the stove off and plopped the pizza back onto Harley's plate,
"Enjoy, drama queen." She said humorously. Harley caustiously pick a piece up with their tips of her fingers and blew on it. Then she took a bite,
"Oh wow Red, it's perfect."
"Mhmmm"
Harley put on a pair of white boots, a fit and flare red dress and some bracelets and Ivy put on some black tights and the same red hoodie from the previous night.
"What's the plan for today?" Harley asked as she combed through her blonde hair with a broken brush.
"Not sure. I think its best if we just stayed in, we are on everyone's radars so if we keep it low for a few days they way quit worrying and we can get back in the game."
Harley pouted,
"Aww that's no fun!"
"Well you are welcome to go out on your own."
Harley took in the idea but dismissed it,
"I'm not doin anything without ya Pammy. Please come with me."
"Have fun alone."
