I've Missed You (Harley Quinn X Female Reader)

Club Problem

Warning: contains minor assault.

We went to a very awesome club Morgan knew. "How often do you come here?" I asked her.
"Normally on a special occasion. But this time? Its because its Friday." She said. We continued into the club. There was a bar for people to drink it, and a dance floor at the back of it. There was even a dancing pole. I guess the dancers are allowed to use it. We went to the bar and saw a group of girls in front of another girl who was taking shots like a champ. "Oh, i think i know her." Morgan said. "Well, no one knows her name. Some people call her the Bird of Prey." The people around her moved around and I saw her face. It was pale as hell and she had blue and pink hair. She took down her final shot and leaned back, looking accomplished. She stuck her tongue out and put her middle fingers up as the people around her cheered. She got up and walked to the dance stage. I don't know how many shots she had, definitely more than four. She had to have been drunk. Somehow, she was still walking in a pretty straight line. She crawled on the stage. Me and Morgan stood there and watched her. She started to dance on the pole a little bit. She then jumped off it and landed on a guy's legs. I laughed a little bit. "Hey!" I heard a guy yell. I saw Morgan went to get a shot at the bar. A guy approached me. "Why laugh at his pain?" He asked.
"It was an accident." I said with a smile.
"I don't think i can believe that." He said. "Why don't you get up there?"
"What? I'm not a paid dancer though." I told him.
"None of the dancers are, its an open stage." He grabbed me by the wrist. "Some of us like seeing pretty girls."
"Don't say that, you-" he threw me at the stage. I stepped on it, not wanting this guy to hurt me. Morgan saw me. "What do i do? I don't know what to do." I said.
"Dance with the pole!" He said.
"What?! I-if it was with some friends, i'd be perfectly fine, but not in front of a bunch os strangers!"
"We're all your friends here! Come on!" He started a chant, yelling "use the pole!" Morgan and a few other people saw the fear in my eyes as i shuffled to the pole. Then i heard yelling. "Hey! Shitface!" The Bird of Prey girl went to the creep that started it. "You can see she's uncomfortable, right? She don't know how to do that!" She said.
"Do you wanna go up there and show her how it's done, Ms. Q?" He asked. The Bird of Prey smiled. "Okay." She walked on top of the table and then jumped to the stage. She grabbed me by the jaw. "I'm gonna get your ass off this stage." She whispered. "Start dancing with me!" She grabbed my hand and wrapped her other around my waist.
"How are you gonna get me out?" I asked.
"I know you got a friend here. Signal for her her to get to the stage. When she's here, I'm gonna very gently kick ya in the boobs, and you're gonna fall into your friend's arms, then you get outta here." She said as we continued dancing. She spun me around a little. Then she backed me up to the pole. I put my arm on the girl's back and saw Morgan. I made eye contact with her and signaled with my hand. She started to get through the crowd. Then the Bird of Prey girl pulled my hand down to her ass. "What are you doing?" I whispered.
"If we're gonna get you out safely, we gotta make this believable." She said as she wrapped one of her legs around my waist. "What do i call you?"
"Y/n." I told her. The Bird of Prey's face was dangerously close to mine. "Now push me away like you're a bully and taking my lunch, Miss Y/n." She said. I did so and pushed her away. I saw Morgan made it behind me. Me and the girl made eye contact. Her eyes...they looked so... familiar. I nodded and she did too. She ran at me, doing a cartwheel on the way, and then kicked upward. Straight on my chest. I fell backwards and Morgan, along with three of the other people that saw i was uncomfortable earlier, caught me. I mouthed thank you to the Bird of Prey. She winked and then did a spin on the pole. We ran to the door.