Oh my Glob! I forgot to post this last week! I'm soooooooo sorrry! I'll post eight today too!

Oh my glob, it's already chapter 7! I sorta dedicate this to Wolf Huntress Silver Blood, not becasue she inspired it or any thing, but because she's hilarious and made me laugh alot this weekend. I think this one is actually longest.

Enjoy! ^_^

Chapter 7: Call Me

I stared up at the ceiling, my mind still analyzing the feeling of her warm, full lips pressed to my cheek. My hand never left it after I got back to my band's lounge room.

"Okay, seriously dude, what the flip is wrong with you?!" my bassist said. "You've been in a daze for days now!"

"She kissed me . . ." was the only thing I could manage to say. Honestly, it was the only thing that could actually be understood in my jumble of a brain.

"Who?" he asked, suddenly happy.

"My little bunny," I said. I walked past him and looked into the distance. I had to go home and write. Every time a strong emotion overtook me, I turned it into a song just so I could get rid of it.

But could you get rid of an emotion so strong that it was all you could feel? And did I want to?

Fionna's POV

"Are you sure you don't have a fever? You've been really quiet and your face is red," Cake asked hovering over me like an overprotective cat.

"I'm fine," I finally managed to say. My throat was hoarse and my hair was spread out around me in a large pool of blond mess.

"How'd you get home so quickly?" she puzzled. I wasn't too thrilled to tell Cake about my newest crush, especially because she got all fangirlly about it.

"I powerwalked," I lied. A little white lie every now and them couldn't hurt that much, right?

"Oh," she said, seemingly daydreaming about something. "I'm gonna head back to work now, you okay?"

"I'm fine," I said as my phone vibrated furiously in my pocket.

"Maybe that's Bubba," she said suggestively.

I shook my head. It was a number I didn't know. "Hello?" I answered warily. I heard the person on the other line suck in their breath for a couple of seconds before releasing it slowly.

"Hey, bunny," I heard the familiar voice say. "Just snuck me your number, eh?"

"H-hi," I stammered. "Uh, yeah. I just thought you'd want it, ya know-"

"It's fine, I did really want it . . . I was just too scared to ask," he said shyly.

My face grew hot and I said, "So, whatcha doin'?"

"Just chillin' at my place, writing a new song, ya know, the usual," he said like it was nothing.

"Oh, cool! I wish I could be there, only to, ya know, jam with you and stuff," I said awkwardly.

Cake eyed me suspiciously. I looked away because my face continued to grow redder.

"I can come pick you up if you want," he suggested.

"Oh, yeah! I'll go get ready!" I said flying off.

"Okay, be there in a few, bunny," he said. Click.

Cake followed me into my room and asked, more than suspiciously, "Where you goin'?"

"To a friends place," I said through my closet door.

"And who is this friend?"

"No one," I muttered. Dammit Cake, would you just leave already?! "Don't you have work or something?"

"Oh, right! Girl, it's good that you reminded me, Mono would totally be freaking out if I was late again!" she said rushing out the door.

Good, now that she's gone, I can get ready.

Marshall's POV

She's really coming over here, I thought nervously and excitedly while I cleaned. My body sunk into the couch as I remembered something. I have to pick her up.

I sped out of The Cave on my motorcycle, the wind viciously lapping at my face even through my helmet. I took off the helmet, careful not to hurt myself with the spikes that went down the middle.

Should I knock on the door or just wait here? Maybe I should call her back . . . I thought as I saw a blond with caramel streaks walking out of the door.

"Bye, Fi!" the girl called. She spotted me and totally spazzed out. I guess my appearance wasn't the most inviting sight after all. She hurried back inside and I felt a tinge of guilt.

A minute or so later, I saw someone peek through the curtains and the door swung open.

Fionna stood there, the shallow glow coming from behind her illuminated her frame against the slightly dimming light outside. She walked slowly down the front steps and stepped in front of me. "Hi, Marshall," she said shakily.

"Hi, bunny," I said watching her wring her hands nervously in a tense pattern.

She sighed and shook her head. "Should we get going?" she asked looking warily at her window as she stared at a pair of eyes peeping out at us.

"Who's that?" I asked curiously.

"That's my adoptive sister, Cake."

"Interesting name," I whispered.

"Interesting helmets," she smirked as I laughed.

"Let's go, I don't like scaring her," I said glancing bck at the window when the shutters closed instantly.

"Okay," she said with a slight pink shade waving over her face. I handed her a helmet and she chuckled. "Bunny . . ."

I helped her strap it on again and she said, "I'm gonna die for this." She wrapped her arms around my waist as we sped away into the darkness.

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