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Josette Mikaelson is a hard working girl raising all 6 of her young siblings in Gotham city. Jerome Valeska is a criminal who just escaped Arkham Asylum for the second time. The two childhood best friends become closer bringing both of t...
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Once the bell rang and school ended Josette got out of her seat and rushed out not even waiting for Jerome who was always wondering the halls instead of being in class.
She walked right passed him, clearly something was up.
He looked at her dropping his cigarette on the floor.
The trailer park in Haley's circus where Jerome live wasn't far from school at all. Josette had to walk passed it every day. To and from school.
Josettes shoes clicked on the concrete creating a rhythm. She was rushing and angry.
Jerome ran up to catch her. "Hey! Jo wait up."
The young brunette turned around and saw Jerome. "Yeah?"
"Wanna hang out? I got treats." He suggested with a wicked smile. "Took them from my mom."
"What kind?" She asked. "Beer." He simply said. Jerome never was really a drinker. Instead he smoked. A lot. But he was never one to pass up a drink.
"Come on. What do you say? Just for a little bit. Then you can be on your mary way." The ginger persuaded walking closer to her.
"Fine. Just for a little. I have home work."
The two made their way into the baseball field. There was a fence around so they climbed it and headed to where the benches were.
"So why are you so mad doll?" Jerome asked
"Boys. They suck." Josette sighed and she put her backpack down on the floor.
Jerome felt a hint of jealousy but made it seem like it was nothing. "And who is it?"
"Not important. He's no one." She answered shrugging her shoulders.
"Oh so you have a little heartbreaker on your hands. Well I can't say anything about that." Jerome said with a chuckle
"Yeah that would be hypocritical..." she said with a laugh.
The ginger was a heartbreaker as well. He never had a girlfriend, never good in relationships, but he had his fair share of mistresses, and countless of girls drooling over him.
Jerome knew he was a heartbreaker.
"Are you taking your medication?" She asked wanting to change the subject.
"Yup." He lied
Jerome has been taking medication his mom had put him on. He had no idea what they did. He never took them.
"Well then you shouldn't drink. It'll probably get you hammered in two seconds." The girl warned her friend.
Jerome rolled his eyes. "I don't need a fucking care taker."
