A/n Hello, this is about my favourite DC character Harley Quinn. I have wrote stories in the past however this is my first FanFiction story. I hope you enjoy the story, I will upload new chapter every 2-3 days. I hope you enjoy it. xo
Looking in the mirror Harley debated her attire every 5 minutes, whether it looked good, bad, slutty, terrible, formal. "URGHH!" she moaned
Harley settled on red skinny jeans, a white loose tank top, a red cardigan, and black dolly shoes.
Harley wanted to look good, ya'know a good first impression and all. Not to formal but not to casual.
Should I even bother making and effort? I mean this is the third high school I have been to, just because daddy has to keep on moving for his job. It's unfair. I hate making new friends, trying to fit in and avoiding the bullies. I hate all of this. Its not FAIR!
Should I wear my glasses? No they will think i'm a nerd. Should I wear make-up? No it's against the school policy. Should I wear a bracelet? No I might break it. I just want to graduate this year and get over this ridiculous routine of moving schools.
"URGH" Harley sighed again as she slouched down the stairs. She really didn't want to go to this new high school.
"Do I have to go?" Harley whined as she slowly walked to the car. "I don't want to go?" "I want to go back to my old school, with my old friends".
Her mother gave Harley a stern look as she adjusted her seatbelt. "Harleen, you will make new friends, you will soon come to enjoy it. Don't worry"
Leaning back into her seat, Harley sighed heavily.
Slowly the car pulled up to the school. The sign of the school 'Gotham High School' heavily defaced in a putrid green spray paint. The words 'J0K3R W S H3R3'. Numbers and letters combined together. How old was this guy? 7.
A/n That's all for now. I will upload again tomorrow xo