Call Me Mista J

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Dedicated to eternallywarped and thevampiremeganne


"C'mon y/n!" Christy called, dragging you closer to the venue. Her friend MegAnne just ahead if us. My nerves were killing me. "Christy, I- I've never seen them up close before! What if-" MegAnne suddenly whipped around, "Y/n, it's a costume slash halloween party with Motionless In White. You'll be fine!" MegAnne was a vampire, Christy was the Queen of Hell, and I... I was Harley Quinn. How basic of me to be Harley freacking Quinn in a room full if rock gods. Christy continued to drag me into and through the venue until we were standing in line.

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"Vin, gimme an update." Rick said, pushing the camera in my line if sight. "Umm... Justin give an update!" I called as I rushed to smear the red paint across my face. Justin rolled his eyes and continued applying his eyeliner, "Update, get that thing out of my face." I chuckled to myself and sprayed the green hair spray in my hair. "The Joker? Really? You lookin for a Harley Mista J?" Ryan laughed as he strolled by. I rolled my eyes and double checked to make sure everything was good, "Shut up man."

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Christy managed to find her way to Chris Motionless, they were sitting at a table talking to each other, a Cheshire grin plastered on her face. Apparently he was the king of hell tonight, how ironic. MegAnne was sitting between Ryan and Justin across from the bar, idly discussing something. I was sitting alone. In the corner. Debating on sneaking away. "You look lonely." A voice said, sliding beside me at the table. I nodded and fidgeted with my hands, not noticing who mystery man was. "I like your hair." He commented, pointing at my pink and blue pig tails. "Thank you. I'm y/n, well actually Harley Quinn." He smiled, "I'm Vinny, but you can call me Mista J." We grinned at each other, "Let's go wreck havoc." He said, offering his hand and pointing at the back entrance. "I'd love to show you Gotham city." I smiled and took his hand, running out the back door.

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