You were stood up for your date, you were incredibly upset. (As you should be)

You decided to text your friend Harley, she always cheers you up.

Now, you’re sitting on Harley’s couch, she’s petting your head and whispering sweet words, trying to soothe you.

“That jerk doesn’t deserve ya, cupcake” Harley says, in a hushed voice.

“I ought to bash his head in” Harley jokes, but you know she would do it in a heartbeat. She always protects you.

“I have ice cream in the fridge, we should eat it up and watch one of ya favorite movies! That sound good, sweet cheeks?” Harley coos, smiling and lifting her hand away from your head.