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she gently pricked out the rubberbands from her hair, letting out her usual pigtails as she mumbled to herself. harley's blonde hair— dyed with pink on one end, blue on the other—flowed down her back. she looked extremely attractive. lucky to say, that attractive girl was your girlfriend. and you're her girlfriend. harley wore a half-red, half-black tang top with mathing shorts. (the usual)

the blonde was tossling in the water, laughing before she froze. harley got out the water, walking your direction. her hips swayed with each step. and before you knew it, she was infront of you.

harley stood at the end of your beach towel, peering above you.

"hey, toots. whacha' doin'?" harley murmured, tilting her head. "ah'm not doin' this yooge romantic fuckin' gesture for nothin'!" she said.

she started tugging you upwards from your towel. "cmon', toots, up for me! lets go!" she rushed.

after failing, she placed her hands on her hips, shaking her head. "ah'm startin' ta think ya' dont wanna be here, daffodil."