[Harley's POV]
I sit on a recliner, my feet hanging over the edge of the arm rest. I am on my iPhone texting my friend Yazure. (yazurepalafox ) My beats play the song, Don't Tell 'Em.
I don't look up from my phone as of I can't hear my brother call my name. He pulls off my head phones. "Harley!" He says. I still don't look up from my phone. I shoo him away with one hand.
"Go away, Casey." I say, putting my headphones back on my head. Yup, that right, I said it. My brother is Casey Jones. More like twin.
It's a sad life, being the sister of Casey. Don't worry, I don't like hockey and I'm not THAT ugly.
He grabs my phone and pulls it out of my grasp. I reach for it but fail. "Ugh... Okay, what?" I growl. "I want you to meet a friend." He says. I roll my eyes. "Is this the one that you always sneak away with?" I ask.
He rolls his eyes back at me. "Actually there is four of them. Don't tell them this but, this is my favorite friend." He whispers. I laugh a little at this. Then he drags his friend in the room after holding up a finger.
As he walks in my eyes widen. "Y-your. A-a... A t-t-turtle!!!" I scream. Then I try to get up from the couch but fail, falling to the ground. "Ouch." I say then I curse some dirty words under my breath.
"H-hey... If you keep saying that I'm gonna tell mom." He says. "Oh please... Don't act like you don't cuss all the time." I say. Then I get up and act like I'm wiping dust off of me.
Then I back up again, but blushing now. "A turtle? A giant turtle? Your kidding right?" I breath heavily. "Nope. Harley, meet Raph." He grins stupidly. "Raph? What kind of a name is Raph?" I laugh.
Raph grits his teeth. "Let me at her!" He yells at me while Casey holds him back. "Ah, so big tough mutant turtle talks too." I raise an eye brow and smirk.
"I already hate her!" He says to Casey. "I should have known, putting two hotheads together wouldn't work." He frowns. Raph and I look at him then back at Casey. "Get him." I smile.
We chase him all the way out of the house and down the sidewalk. "AHHH!!!" He screams.
After me and Raph are done tormenting him, we stop and take a breath in a dark alley. I put out my hand. "Good job. By the way, it was nice meeting you, Raph." I smile.
He takes my hand and shakes it. "My full name is Raphael. But if you dare call me that..." he puts a weapon next to his throat. I tilt my head. "What's that?" I say, grabbing it.
Surprisingly, he lets me take it from him. Well, he hesitated, but it's good enough. I examine it. "Lemme guess. You kill bad guys?" I say, handing it back. He nods slightly. "I'm a ninja." He says.
He lean against the wall of a building. "Is that so?" I say. He leans closer to me. Suddenly Casey comes around the corner. Crap. He quickly blushes and backs away from me.
"Nice meeting you..." he pauses. "Harley." I say. "Oh, like Harley Quinn." He smirks. "Yeah, sorta." I giggle. He puts on a sly grin and turns to Casey. "I should get outa here." He point to the sewer drain.
"See ya, man." Casey replies then he hops down into the sewers. "Uh..." I say, looking that way. "Him and his brothers live down there." He says. I nod and we walk back into the house.
I sit down and play another song into my headphones. I Really Don't Care, by Demi Lavato. (Is that how you spell it?) I start thinking about Raph. Do I like him? Nah.
[Raph's POV]
Man, that girl was hot. How is she related to Casey Jones? Do I like her? Nah. But she was hot...