Joker's Daughter

Back into the fires of hell🔥🔥🔥

Sorry I have updated in a while.  I've had some writers block and I've been working.  But I think I am finally passed it and ready to go again😊.  

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A few months have passed and I have been trying a so called experiment.   I have been trying to be the perfect normal girl even though there isn't such thing from what I've seen.  I started with the classics of just going to class.  Thats right no skipping, ditching, interrupting, pranking...just class.  Next was no smoking on the rooftop, no threats, and no fights.  But then I even took it a step further by going out with a completely normal guy.  Instead of my usual after school festivities I went out with my friends, went out on dates, snuggled and watched movies and let me say ew.  I can't fucking believe girls do this all the time.  I haven't fought, stolen, scared, harassed, blown up, anything and its killing me.  Frankly after what recently just took place I wish I would've stopped.  

So the guy his name is Jonas.  He is in my year and he is been there the entire time I just didn't know cause I never actually attended class. Going to class and staying in school with no issues took me into a new world. weird.  Since I hadn't attended the teacher assigned me a study body to catch me up and it seems Jonas was top of the class.  He didn't look like he would.  Glasses, brown hair, brown eyes, not very tan, average height, nothing really special but I guess thats judging a book by its cover.  But who honestly gives two fucks.  No matter what anyone says everyone judges when they first see or meet someone.  We are human we can't help it it is instinct.  If you are really good at it you start thinking of every possibility ands scenario this person brings to the table by judging them whether it is good or bad.  Normal, basic, it intrigued me.  He invited me to his house to study since clearly he can't come to ours.  We studied for hours, he was funny and charming.  He taught me so much, he was kind, and he knows so much about cars which I like.  No matter how much I hate it I am a female and no matter how much I try and deny it I fall easily.  When he walked me out he asked me out.  Im not going to go into detail but cause the shit doesn't matter but after our first date I was buddy in his hand.  

He paid for me a lot but being me a was a little more better off than him so I would pay for him and so he wouldn't feel bad I just told him to pay me back when he could.  Like a kept a tab for him which he thought was cute.  A couple nights ago a received a text saying he and I couldn't go out anymore and not even be friends.  he was just using me to get information on my friend AKA the popular group for him and his buddies.  That wasn't the worst part, he said if I returned his things he would pay me back what he owed.  So I came over and he came over to me and grabbed his things.  When he spoke to me it was cold, ice cold.  He spoke to me like we had never had that relationship, like we had never ever been friends and to be honest a stabbed me.  Over and over and over and over and over.  It didn't end there though.  He told me he left the money at his house so he would have to pay me another time.  When I text him after I left it didn't go through.  I tried again and again and again and again but nothing.  I tried calling, and other forms of communication but nothing.  Just the empty feeling that I was played.  Me.  The daughter of the notorious Joker.  Raised to be pushed around by no fucking one... was played and taken advantage off.  I sat down in the dark.  Thinking.  Then there it was a tear drop the had fallen down my face, followed by another and another.  I called the only friend that knows me.  In called hype in tears hysterically crying.  How could someone I trusted, spent all my time with, who I had so much fun with betray me like that?  The utter shock and disbelief of what just happened was enough.  I felt like shit complete shit.  The worst kind.  Stinky, dis colored, chunky, in pieces, and the kind that leaves residue.  I didn't go home that night, I didn't go to school for the next three days and here we are now.  I am going to show that dick a sneak peek of hell.😈