TROUBLE

PART 1: SCARED TO TELL

Makinna Mathews, a dangerous criminal. Makinna Mathews, is me. I was wanted all across Gotham. Nobody had caught me, yet. I was at a club, just dancing and partying. I had only had one drink when I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Harley Quinn. "Hey girl!" She said to me. "Hey Harley." I replied. "Hey my friend Joker is totally checking you out. I came over here to tell you he thinks your hot." She explained. I looked around until I saw Joker. That slick green hair, his blue eyes on a drink. When he spotted me looking at him he smiled and blushed, looking at the ground. I flashed him a smirk and looked back at Harley, who was smiling. "Ok maybe I think he's hot. Ok that was a lie he is TOTALLY hot." I said, laughing. Harley ran over to Joker and whispered something in his ear. He grinned widely and walked over to me. I smirked and ordered another drink. "So...." He said blushing. "We both like each other." I responded. He nodded and lead me out to the dance floor. "Hey Joker im going out with the Suicide Squad!" Harley yelled, running out the door. Joker took my hand as a slow song came on. He was surprised, he didn't know how to slow dance. So I placed his hands where they needed to be and I put my hands around his neck. We stared into each other's eyes. He looked down at the ground. I blushed and kissed him on the lips. Joker broke the kiss with a, "I've been waiting to do that all night." He said, kissing me a second time. I broke the kiss and led him out to the outside balcony. I bit my lip and said "So, you do like me." He smiled, and whispered in my ear. "I'm to scared to tell."