I slowly open the bedroom door and walk in. With a deep breath, I close it behind me. I take one step, then another. My eyes keep crossing. I try to focus in the darkness. Another step. I draw in a staggered breath then, another step. I'm finally to the bed which seemed to take forever.

"Marshy..." I manage to slur out. "I... I needs ta talks to yous..." I stumble. The world goes black.

I awake. I stretch, arms above my head. I'm laying in bed, tucked in. I flip the cover off and take a couple deep breaths. My head is throbbing, and my mouth, isn't doing to much better. I am now sitting on the edge of the bed. I attempt to stand. I stumble right back down. I close my eyes and rub my temples. I try again, this time succeeding. I walk, no stagger, towards the door and swing it open. I hear laughing as I make my way down stairs.

Once I reach the bottom I see Bmo, Marce, and Ember sitting on the couch. Bmo's playing an Xbox 360 while Marcy and Ember are close laughing and giggling. I walk past them both. I head into the kitchen where Lsp and Lady are talking. I check the clock, 10:34.

"Oh glob." Lsp faces me. "You look absolutely horrible..."

"Oh, cool..." I reply

"Here." Lady hands me a bottled water.

"Thanks." I take a couple drinks and walk into the living room and have a seat by Bmo. "Ya'know Marcy is amazing at this game."

"Really now. I highly doubt she's better than me though." Bmo replys.

"She is seriously awesome, right Mar Mar?"

She looks away from Ember. "What?"

"She was trying to say you were better than me at Halo Reach." Bmo replies.

"Oh, well I probably am..." Marceline looks back to Ember and puts her arm around her.

"Fucking doubt it."

"No need to get fussy."

"Well c'mon then, 1v1 me."

"I'm kinda busy."

"Here." Bmo hands Marcy a controller.

"If I win don't cry like a baby."

"If I win I get to kiss Pb."

"W-what?" I ask.

"Okay, may the best man win."

The games almost over with 1 minute and 12 seconds left. Marcy has 11 kills and 10 deaths while Bmo has 10 kills and 11 deaths.

"Looks like I'll be victorious." Marcy sneered.

"Don't get cocky." Bmo takes Marcelines controller and throws it into the kitchen.

"What the fuck man!" Marceline goes after the controller letting Bmo get two more kills to win the game. "Not fucking fair bro!"

"I never said I was playing fair." Bmo stands up and sets the controller down. She walks over and straddles me. I look up and she looks down. She gets closer and closer until I feel her breath. Then, she kisses me.

"Bonnibel, we're leaving." She takes my hand and pulls me out to her motorcycle. I yank my hand free and stand there with my arms crossed. "What the fuck, I said we're leaving."

"I'm not your dog."

"I never said you were. Fuck, lets just go."

"Why?"

"Excuse me?"

"Why should I leave. Maybe I was having a good time."

"So you now classify kissing randoms gals as having a good time?"

"Says the girl all over Ember!"

"Oh, so that's what this is about."

"You know what. Fuck you." I start walking. I have no clue where I am or how to get home, but, I'm walking. I feel my eyes tingle slowly going numb. I feel the hot tears running down my cheek. Why did Marceline have to come into my life and fuck things up!

"You better get back here!" Marceline yells.

"Or what? You think you can do what ever the fuck you want and guess what! You fucking can't!" I break into a full speed run. I take the first left then the first right. I stop. This is pointless. I keep walking having no clue where I am. Marceline pulls up beside me.

"C'mon, just let me take you home."

"I know where I'm going."

"You're going the wrong way though..."

"I don't care."

"Just get on. I'll take you straight home. No worries."

I get on her Motorcycle and we start home. Once we're there its a little past eleven. I get of the bike and go straight inside.

As soon as I close the door behind me I'm being questioned by my twin brother Blake. "Why are you crying?"

"I'm not."

"Ha, you clearly are." I start walking up the stairs "Whatever, be that way!"

The weekend goes by with 27 missed phone calls and 58 unread text. All from Marceline. What am I going to say to her when I go back to school?


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