HEYOOO~ welcome back guys lol another chapter. School is horrible ;-; pray for me .

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"It all started when I was in middle school. I met this guy named Braco and his family was sort of like my family's business partner. My dad originally planned to arrange a marriage for us ahead of time and I didn't object because I wanted to make him proud. But I guess that doesn't matter now since he's deceased." She said with her voice cracking.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to. I can understand." I said, calming her down by rubbing her back.

"No, it's okay. I really want to do this." she gave a weak smile in return. "Anyways, Braco really wanted to marry me so he can take over my family's wealth but I cancelled the wedding after my father's death; he was enraged and tried to force me into marrying him but I ran away with gumball, taking all the money from my dad's bank since I was to be the heir to the company, and transfering it to my mother's."

I looked at her and I could see pain in her eyes and it worried me.

"I didn't think he would find me but I was still paranoid so I tried to hire a bodyguard but he turned out to be that pig you beat up yesterday..."

"So was he like working for Braco or something?" I asked, confused.

"Most likely, he knows people from all over the world, I wouldn't be suprised if I moved to Antarctica and got caught." She laughed with dark humor but stopped when she saw that I was serious.

I grabbed her hands and stared straight at her in the eyes.

"I promise that I won't let you get hurt."

She smiles and opens her mouth to say something but was cut off by my phone buzzing. I grabbed it and turned it on to see a text message from Finn.

Finn: Hey Marcy! LSP is throwing a party at her house, wanna come?

I looked at the message thinking about it hard. I was actually the party type but I wasn't sure if the parties here were that great. Bonnibel noticed my action and asked a question.

"What is it?"

"Finn texted to see if I wanna go to LSP's party"

"We could go together then."

"Are you sure?" I gave her a questioning look.

"Yes, why do you ask?"

"I mean, you don't look like the type to be out partying on the weekends" I smirked while she pouted.

"And what is that suppose to mean?" She said, sending glares at me.

"It means you're a nerd." I gave her a crooked smile and pulled on one side of her rosy cheeks.

"I'm not a nerd."

"Yep, sure, whatever you say." I teased.

"I don't care, let's go!"

"Fine, jeez." I took my phone and texted Finn.

Marceline: K, I'll go; bringing Bonnie along, too.

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"Are you done?!" I yelled. We were getting ready to go to the party after I dropped Bonnibel off then went to my house to change; I came back after I was finished. I wore a plain white v-neck tee, some black skinny jeans, combat boots and a leather jacket on top.

"Almost, don't rush me!"

"Ugh, this is your first party but you take so long to just put something casual-" I was cut off when she walked downstairs.

"Casual? Is this too much?" She said as she twirled around giving me a 360 view of her pink dress that stopped right in the middle of her thighs.

"Uh... no..." I stared with a loss of words.

"Then close your mouth, silly." She walked up to me and pushed my chin up.

She then hurried to the door and turned around to me.

"You coming?"

I put my arm out, indicating for her to loop arms with me.

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We arrived at the party after a long ride of music jamming in my car, I swear, everyone was staring at us at each stop light. The party was definitely wild; loud music, neon lights, toilet paper hanging from the trees and roof, red cups probably filled with "punch", and people already passed out on the front yard.

I walked in, holding a tight grip on PB's hip. We received a few glances and stares from not so sober and horny teenagers. There was a dance-floor in the living room, sweaty people just grinding on each other to fast paced songs.

I glanced at the petite pink girl to my side as she gazed at her surrounding with curiosity and confusion.

"Do you want to get a drink?" I yelled over the music.

She looked at me then nodded her head.

We walked into the kitchen and I noticed a cooler with cans of random alcoholic drinks. It was probably safer than the bowl of the mysterious liquid on the counter. I grabbed two and handed it to Bubblegum, which she grabbed and opened it, downing it fast.

"Calm down!" I said, "It's gonna burn it you drink it that fast on your first time."

"Jeez, I just wanted to prove to you that I'm not a nerd."

"I was just kidding.." I smiled at her.

"Yo Marceline!" A voice called to me. I turned to its direction and saw Finn with Jake by his side.

"Hey, cool party." I said as I gave him a bro hug.

"Thanks, awesome that you could make it here." He boyishly smiled, "Well if you need anything, don't bother finding me." He laughed and walked away.

I turned around and grabbed the pink girl's hand.

"Wanna dance?"

"uh-" I cut her off by dragging her into the pile of sweaty people in the dance-floor.

The DJ, as if on cue, picked up the microphone.

"Hey, is everyone having a good time?" He yelled. The crowd boomed the room with cheers. "Well, we're gonna try a different type of song, grab your partner and dance." He said as he put on the song, 'Stay with me' by Sam Smith.

I felt a pair of small hands on my shoulder and I looked down to see a little tipsy Bubblegum.

"Marcy, dance with me." She smiled a toothy grin.

I wrapped my hands around her hips and swayed my body in sync to the music. I felt like the world didnt matter anymore, as if the girl in front of me was the only thing relevant to my life. I tightened my grip and placed my chin on top of her head. As the song slowly came to an end, I picked my head up and looked at her in the eyes, and all of the sudden I captured her lips with my own. And in that moment, I was lost in her blissful aura.

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Ba Bam! There you go, I update slowly, I know. Don't judge, I'm just a teenage girl trying to focus on her education. lulz jk I hate school so much, it just started and I'm already busy as fuck. Review, favorite, and do your thang.