Hahaha! Here's another story for you guys! Please know that my stories are always gonna be on impulse. If I think of a story I instantly write and post so I will try my best to keep updating all of my stories! XD
Today is a special day. The day I finally became publicly known as, Marceline the Music Queen. Today was the debut of my album and I was really nervous. I hadn't realized that this day was going to be so much more.
We were having a party at this mansion that night. At a friend of my manager's aparently. I was supposed to be having a blast but here I was standing in a balcony somewhere in the mansion alone with a cup of punch. Not something a future rock star should be doing on her big night. But it was what I was doing and I like it. I enjoy being by myself and thinking about stuff, not that there was much to think about anyway. I was just a girl no body really cared about. Until I played my bass infornt of everybody at the school talent show along with my best friends, Finn and Jake. Now we're, apparently, gonna be the 'Next Big Thing.' Well that's what my manager says anyway.
So here I was minding my own business when I hear someone clear their throat behind me. It almost made me jump off the balcony. I look behind me and there was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, and believe me, I've seen a ton of super hot chicks in my life. She had soft pink hair, which was really odd, but it suit her perfectly.
"Dear christ! You trying to kill me before my big day?" I say sarcastically,
"Oh, I apologize for frightening you. I was just wondering."
"Uhh... wondering what?"
"Why you were here all alone on your big party."
"Oh..." I shuffled a little, she was making me nervous, why? "I guess I just like being alone." I shrug, and she just stares at me as if I was lying.
"Ahuh, I never thought someone like you would like to be alone and quiet." She concludes,
"Dafuq is that supposed to mean?"
"Your language is so... Vulgar."
"Yeah, well it's life." I shrug, "So what the hell did you mean?"
"Well you are a future rock star, are you not?"
"Yeah, so?"
"Well I hypothesized on my first sight of you that you were into a lot of things like, Heavy metal and partying all night. I never imagined for you to be here, alone and quiet."
I thought about it for a moment then said, "So you were being judgemental?"
She looked a little hurt then regained her composure, "I was being careful."
"Careful?"
"Yes."
I was stuck, 'what the hell did that mean?' "So what am I? Dangerous?"
"N-no, I just wanted to see if you would be a good friend."
"You want be friends with me?"
"Y-Yes, I do."
I thought about it for a moment. "Heck, why not?" I grinned,
Her eyes lit up, "Really? You would be friends with me?"
"Why not?"
"W-well, a lot of people hate my father and so they hate me as well."
"Why do they hate you?"
"My dad is the inventor of the new recycler."
"Recycler?"
"Yes, the one that recycled waste into fuel. A lot of Oil and Fuel businesses are going out because of us."
"They should be happy, those greedy bastards."
"Yes, they should." She giggled,
"What's so funny?"
"I suppose I am just happy to have a friend."
"Why don't you have friends? I mean, it can't be just your dad."
"I can't trust many people."
"So why are you trusting me?"
"Because my father trusts Mr. Licorice and therefore trusts you."
"Oh, cool."
Then we heard the Mic boom from down stairs, "MARCELINE! PLEASE COME HERE TO PLAY A LITTLE TEASER FOR YOUR FUTURE FANS!"
"I guess that's my que."
"I guess it is."
"You gonna watch?"
"Of course."
So we got to the ball room, I got on stage and she watched from afar. I hadn't realised it then, but I had fallen in love.
Another story I thought of while reading your PMs and writing the next chapters for In This City, Friends and Enemies, and Young XD
I might continue this if you would like :3
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