When you woke up, you were still plastered to her foot. You groan out in pain as you felt your world shift up ward to see Margot looking down at your plastered body.
"Still in one piece? Afta all that time of walking, standing, and running, ya didn't pop." Margot said, still in a Harley like voice. She even laughs like Harley.
"Ya must either be a tough little buggie, or ya like my feet too much to leave them."
Margot then moved over her couch and sit down to peel you off. She grips you by your arm and pulls you off her sweaty foot.
"Gotcha. Now let's see wha kinda of bug you are." She said. She moves you closer to her giant eye as it examines you all over.
"Hm. Strange coloring ya got. Two arms and legs and even some hair on ya. What kinda of bug are ya?" She wonders. You don't know if she'd just playing stupid or not as her finger pokes and prods you.
"Don't feel tough, yet survived bein stomp and walked on. Are ya some kind of undiscovered species of bug?" You bit your lip as her finger glides down to your crotch area and rubs it.
With her holding you so close, it was now or never to expose yourself.
"I'm not a bug!" You shout. Margot looks at you with a surprised look before laughing.
"You talk as well? Jeez what kind of bug is this?!" She said, dismissing you with a laugh.
"I'm not a bug, I'm a person! What bug do you know of that can speak?" You said. She takes a moment to think before turning back to you.
"Ok. I'mma entertain this. IF you aren't a talking bug, why did ya wait until now to say something?"
"Because you stepped on me and I was plastered to your foot all that time. So I couldn't say anything. And If you need more proof, I'll show you. You're name is Margot Robbie, you're filming for the set of Suicide Squad as Harley Quinn, and the shoot you just finished was about you meeting your teammates on the squad for the first time. Now would a bug know all that?" You said.
Margot's face drops as the realization hits her. You really weren't a bug. You were a person! A person she was trying to flatten under her foot intentionally. Granted, she thought you were a nasty insect, but that still didn't make it less shocking.
S....so all this time the bug I thought was glued to my foot....was a person?" She said, dropping the Harely voice.
"Yes....' You said, breathing a sigh of relief.
Margot takes a moment to herself before her expression changes to...
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