Harleen's phone buzzed on the nightstand. It kept doing that several times until she was fed up with the noise.
6 unread texts messages from Unknown number!
Unknown: good morning Harleen! ;D
Unknown: I'm thinking of you.
Unknown: hello?
Unknown: answer me doll.
Unknown: I've had dreams last night of you and me!
Unknown: if you don't answer I'll do something about it myself.
Her tired eyes widened. Unplugging her phone she brings it in bed with her.
Harleen: It's 3am!! are you crazy?!1!?!1
Unknown: oh yay! precious Harleen Quinzel has spoken! ♥︎
Harleen: knock it off dude. it's extremely early in the morning how can you possibly text me already..
Unknown: 3:20am is early? Well. if you haven't noticed, Gotham City is always dark and gloomy. this, is nightlife.
Harleen: are you high
Unknown: depends on my mood.
Harleen: so you do take drugs! how irrelevant. some disgusting weirdo like you would do that..
Unknown: there's drugs on every corner. this is Gotham city, Harley.
Harleen: not my fucking name -.-
Unknown: do your friends call you Harley?
Harleen: I don't have a lot of friends and I don't need any
Unknown: well Harley, you got one now.
Harleen: oh shut up
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FanfictionHarleen: Speaking of that, who are you?? Unknown: So intense. Too bad I won't tell ya yet. where's the fun in that? Harleen: I swear I'll kill you if I ever see you.. Unknown: Seems like murder is your thing too aye? We could be perfect for each oth...
