A/N: Hey guys. My first Bubblee story. Some of the chapters, like this one, will be super short, because they're more like little journal entries. Chapters will get longer later on.
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I got a new neighbor a month ago. He likes to blast screamo music at all hours of the night, and my mother refers to the black and red motorcycle he has parked in the driveway "an eyesore." My parents are constantly complaining, wondering where the young man's parents are. The thing is, Marshall moved in by himself. He's only 20 or so; how could he afford a house?
Marshall Lee has gotten quite the reputation in the month that he's lived here. He's infamous for being a womanizer. That's understandable - he's not horrible looking. Marshall has long, unkempt, black hair and light green skin. I've never been close to him, but I've heard that he has grayish-red eyes and short fangs. A little too scary-sounding for my tastes.
My best friend, Fionna, is one of his biggest fans. She acts like he's a celebrity, or something. So he goes to the same college as us, big deal. He is interesting, I'll admit that much. He typically wears dark colors and sunglasses, and you can always hear him approaching from the telltale jingle of his keys clipped to his belt.
I only have one class with Marshall, but he sits on the other side of the room. The class is Ooo History, so I usually don't pay too much attention. It might be my vanity, but sometimes, I think I catch Marshall staring at me. I hope I'm not catching Marshall Lee fever like all my other classmates.