Chapter 1
Bad days
I scribbled down my notes for science about the human body. This is the most disgusting class ever. Like, we're only 16. This isn't right. Ugh and we have a test over this. A 75 question test. I sighed. 'How am I ever gonna pass this class? I'm no better at math either.. I need to pass my classes! I have to graduate. Even though all these teachers are a pain in the a-' I was pulled out of my thoughts when . Called my name. "Fionna? Are you listening?" "I'm sorry what was the question?" "Maybe if you were paying attention then you would know." snapped. "Well maybe if this class wasn't so boring I would.." I mumbled. The class snickered. "I'm sorry , what was that?" Oh crap she heard me. Maybe she really did take Susan's advice to get hearing aids... "Um nothing.." I stammered. huffed and got on with the lesson. Gosh how I wish she would just retire and bake pies the rest of her life. I'm not gonna lie, she can make a pretty mathematical Apple pie. One day she brought one in to the class to see what we thought. We were all pretty happy that we got to spend half of the class eating pie and talking so we didn't really care. Except for Gumball. He's mad about baking. Just like his sister Bonnibel. But she's more interested in science. Suddenly the door opened and in came the schools "bad-boy" Marshall Lee. He moved here a few months ago with his twin sister Marceline. Yeah he was hot but he was a total jerk. I mean, who steals someone's strawberry filled doughnut!? It's just not right... Ok yeah it was my doughnut and that makes it worse! Gosh and he thinks he can get any girl to sleep with him. Ha well not me! I don't fall for anyone that easy. Plus, Cake would kill me knowing her little sister she took care of since I was 5 has grown up to be a whore. I could never let that happen. But seriously, who would steal my doughnut?!
~Flash back~
Finally! Strawberry filled doughnuts are back! I've been waiting all school year! I sighed as I was about to take a bite of the creamy goodness until it was snatched up and shoved in the mouth of the devil himself. "MARSHALL LEE!" I screeched. Everyone in the lunch room turned to look at us. "Yes bunny?" He said with a mouthful of my doughnut. "YOU ATE MY DOUGHNUT MAN! NOT COOL!" I yelled. "AND STOP CALLING ME BUNNY!" I added. "But you're so cute with your bunny hat. And thanks for the doughnut." He winked and started to walk away. I blushed but quickly snapped out of the trance and grabbed the back of his shirt. He stumbled back and turned around to face me. "I'm not done talking to you." I seethed through my teeth. "Woah calm down little bunny." He laughed. I grabbed his shirt collar down to my face to where we were so close I swear he could feel my breath. He blushed and stared at me wide-eyed. I smirked but said with so much seriousness anyone would be scared, "If I ever catch you stealing my food again, I can and will break your arms." I walked away from a flushed Marshall. I smiled to myself. And that's how you deal with thieves. But then I was stopped dead in my tracks as he said the words any girl would die to hear from him. "You're cute when your mad, bunny. I like that." Marshall said as he swiftly walked by me out the cafeteria. Now it was my turn to be left flushed. Damn that Marshall Lee.
~End of flash back~
Such a frustrating day... And to make it better, after he walked in, he plopped down next to me in the empty seat I hoped no one would ever sit in. This is my only place to write private stuff without anyone looking over my shoulder. The corner. But noooo he had to pick the seat to my right and scoot closer to me. Just when I thought it couldn't get worse I was wrong. Oh I was so wrong. Pretty boy had to talk to me. He had turn to me and smile his pearly whites. "Hello bunny." I hate my life.