~Harleys POV~
"Hey! You ready to go and get that movie?" I asked Robin as I leant on the door frame into the back.
"Yea, Just gotta clear up some of this spilt ice cream." she said while grabbing a cloth and trying to clean up the dairy product that had somehow spilled all across the table.
"Here, let me help." I said while grabbing a cloth and scooping up the ice cream.
My hand touched hers and we looked up at each other.
"Hey gals. I'm going home, do you mind locking up for me? I know it has me on the schedule as locking up, but I need to go home NOW."
"Are you kidding me? Fine, dingus." I said while rolling my eyes.
"HEY! Don't start." said Steve while looking at me crazily. I raised my eyebrows at him and threw the dirty ice cream cloth at him, "NOT THE HAIR!"
He ran through the door and out the mall.
Sorry about how short this chapter is, just working on the next one.
