Marissa got out of bed. It was Saturday, 11:30 AM. The 15 year old girl went down stairs to find her 14 year old sister Marmalade as well as her parents eating breakfast.

"Morning Marissa!" said Marmalade in her usual happy tone.

"Whatever." replied Marissa as she shoved a pop tart into her mouth.

"Would it kill you to say Good Morning to your sister?" said Gumball, her father.

"Yes."

"C'mon, Marissa, can't you at least fake enthusiasm?" said Carrie, her mother in a stern voice.

"Jeez, sorry."

"I dumped Hanson last night..." said Marmalade randomly.

"Really? Thank God, he was a jerk!" said Carrie.

"Not to mention spoiled and sexest."

"Even I didn't like him, and I usually love people who make Marmalade feel like crap." said Marissa.

"Maybe now you can give Deejay a chance." said Gumball while eating some eggs.

"Will you shut up about Deejay! He doesn't like me and I don't like him! We're just friends!"

"Marms, I've seen how he looks at you. He's in love, trust me."

"Yeah, he totally wants to bang you..." said Marissa with a sly smirk on her face.

Marmalade blushed while frowning angirly.

"We do not say things like that at the dinner table, young lady!" said Carrie.

"Sorry, just joking..."

"Y'know Marissa," started Gumball. "You ought to get a boy of your own. Maybe then you'd be off doing whatever together, which means less notes from the principal."

"Pssh, I don't need a boy. I like my life the way it is. I have a B- average in school."

"Yeah, and a detention count of 175."

"I'm a rebel, big whoop."

"Very big whoop! You blew up the science room! We had to pay for that, you know!" said Gumball.

"That wasn't my fault! Miss Simian gave me the wrong instructions!"

"Enough, Marissa, you're gonna have some father daughter time today with Dad."

"Oh come on, I was gonna sleep some more!"

"We can go see Skyfall." said Gumball.

"I'm sold." said Marissa as she opened a second pop tart package.

"And Marmalade, I want you to spend the day with Deejay." said Carrie.

"Wait, what? You're forcing me to hang out with him?"

"I want you to spend quality time with him, I want you to consider going out with him, he's a good guy!"

"Mom, he's not my type! He's just my friend!"

"Well it's too late now, I already called Penny. Gumball and Marissa will be gone the whole day, and I have to go to the daycare center."

"Mom!"

"Just please, give him a chance, Marmalade. Please?" said Carrie.

"Do it Marms, he's a nice guy. I'd date him, if he wasn't such a fruit sometimes." said Marissa.

"Oh, alright. And I guess he is, kinda, cute..."

"If we only knew what he was." said Marissa.

"Oh come now, sweetie he's obviously a...deer, sunflower...erm...bee-peanut guy." said Gumball.

"Meh, we'll figure it out." said Carrie. "Now, who wants bacon?"

"ME!" exclaimed Gumball, Marissa, and Marmalade in unison.