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Harley backed into a corner of the greenhouse and slid down the wall as Ivy screamed at her.
"I TOLD YOU NOT TO TOUCH IT!" Ivy yelled.
"I…I didn't know it would die" Harley said.
"IT DOESN'T MATTER THAT YOU DIDN'T KNOW" Ivy yelled "I TOLD YOU NOT TO TOUCH IT! THAT WAS ONE OF THE RAREST FLOWERS IN THE WORLD!"
"I'm real sorry Red" Harley said "please stop yelling."
"NO" Ivy yelled "YOU DILEBERATELY IGNORED ME AND KILLED MY MOST PRECIOUS FLOWER!"
"I'll make it up to ya" Harley said "I'll do whatever ya want, just name it."
"Ok" Ivy said "I never want you to touch my plants again! So why don't you go off yourself! That's the only way you'll EVER listen to me about not touching something!"
Ivy turned and walked away from her. Harley opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She stood up slowly and tried to talk to Ivy again, but nothing came out. She hung her head and slumped her shoulders and slowly walk out of the greenhouse.
"O…ok" she said as she left "if that's what ya want. I…I'd do anything for ya Red."
Ivy went to work on trying to revive the flower. Suddenly, her eyes widened when she took in Harley's words. She ran into the house and heard 'One More Day' by Diamond Rio blaring from Harley's room. She ran straight to Harley's door and tried to open it but it was locked.
She pounded on the door and yelled "Harley! Harley, open the door!"
She knew Harley couldn't hear her over the music. Ivy stepped back and kicked the door open. Harley was sitting on her bed with tears streaming down her cheeks holding her .357 with the barrel against her head. Ivy gasped, ran to her and yanked the gun out of her hand. She turned the radio off and pulled Harley into a tight embrace. Harley didn't return the embrace, she didn't pull away, she just sat still in silence.
Ivy sat up and asked "what in the world were you thinking?"
"I wanted to make ya happy" Harley said "that's all I've wanted to do evah since I met ya. I've always been willin' to die for ya Red. I just didn't realize ya wanted me to or how much I made ya hate me."
"You think killing yourself would make me happy?" Ivy asked.
"Ya said it would" Harley said looking blankly at her.
"I was upset" Ivy said "I didn't mean it. I didn't mean a word of it Sweat Pea. I don't know what I would do if I lost you."
"So, ya don't hate me? Ya don't hate me for killin' your rare flower?" Harley asked.
"No" Ivy said "I could never hate you. You are the only person I can truly call a friend. You're the only person who doesn't look at me in disgust, who doesn't just see me as a worthless, half plant criminal."
Ivy hugged her again. Harley hesitated, but returned the embrace.
"I was wrong" Ivy said "you are the rarest and most precious flower I have."
Harley's tears flowed faster as she tightened her embrace on her best friend. The embrace became so tight it was painful to Ivy, but she didn't say a word. She needed to hold her precious flower close and show her that she was loved.