I wake to Blake shaking me. "Bro, wake up! I swear if we're late I'm blaming it all on you." He storms out of my room slaming the door behind him.

I roll over to look at my clock, 7:03. Fuuuuck! I jump out of bed and get ready putting on white skinny jeans, a pink hoodie and pink Vans. I sprint down the stairs, yell at Blake, and make my way to my light pink Nissan 370Z Coupe. Blake hops in the only passenger seat and I take off.

I arive not late, yet. Especially after that long line at Blakes middle school. I park my coupe in the student parking lot and make my way to the door only to be stopped.

"I havn't seen you around here before." I Stop and glance over to my side. "I'm guessing you're new?"

I look over at him while he's talking. He has a white unspiked mohawk. He's wearing a leather jacket, black jeans and combat boots. "Yea." I reply. "Just transferred here yesterday."

"Name's Ash." He held out his hand.

"Bonnibel." We shook hands and proceded into the school.

"Hey, It you want you could, uh, sit with me at lunch maybe." He looked down at his feet and rubbed the back of his neck.

"you know what, that sounds wonderful." I smiled at him and he looked up.

"Sweet. I'll see you there." He took off not before ruffling my hair.

I contined down the hall and up the stairs to my first class. I walk in and take my seat. Right next to Marceline who has earbuds in, once again staring the window. I open my notepad and start to take notes. Maybe 25 minutes into the class, something hits my elbow. I look up.

"Hey sweet cheeks." Marceline grins.

"I'm still mad at you." I look at the bored and continue my notes.

"Are you really going to be petty."

"For your information, I'm always petty." I reply not even looking at her but continuing my work.

"I don't even know what I did wrong." She pauses. "Look at me when I'm talking to you."

"There."

"What?"

"That's what you did wrong."

"I don't understand."

I look at her. "You try to control me." I look back down at the assignment.

"What?" I don't answer. "Hey, I'm talking to you." She snaps her fingers in my face.

"Stop."

"Nope. I like it when you get mad."

Luckily the bell rings. Well, I thought it was lucky until she follows me in the hallway.

"Why didn't you answer any of my calls?"

"I was busy."

"Really now."

"Yep."

After second period, with Marceline following me, I see Ash in the hallway. He smiles at me and waves.

"Get away asshole." Marceline spat.

"Shut it dweeb, I did nothing wrong." Ash walks over to my side.

"You're clearly harrassing my lady friend."

"It looks to me you're the one harrassing her I mean, c'mon. Stop following her, jeez." He gives me a kiss on my cheek. "She ya at lunch." He walks down the hall.

"What the absolute fuck was that?"

I contine walking down the hall before making the connection. Ash my new friend. Ash Marcelines ex. who she clearly hates. This was gonna be good.

Finally, lunch. I make my way too the lunch room. Only to be stopped by Marceline.

"Hey, wanna go to starbucks?"

"Nope." I continue walking until I see Ash. He's sitting at one of the middle tables. I walk over.

"Oh, Hey." He smiles at me. "What do you want for lunch?"

"Do they have salad?"

"Sure do, I'll be right back." He seems like such a nice guy, I wonder why he's sitting alone... He comes back to the tables with a salad and pizza. "Here ya go." He sets the salad and a fork dow in front of me. I pull out my wallet. "Ah, no worries, I got it covered."

"Oh, thanks." We start eating. "So, why do you sit alone?"

He looks up at me. "Oh, no one really likes me much." He mumbles and continues to eat his food.

"Really? You seem like a very nice guy."

"Yea, Marceline spread rumors around saying I was some kind of womanizer, I don't even know."

"Oh." I mumble. We finish eating and head our seperate ways. Next was gym, something I was not fond of.

I go upstairs to my locker to grab my gym clothes. "Hey, Bonnie talk to me." Marceline says standing next to my locker.

"There ya go again."

"Ugh. Okay. Bonnie would you please a spare moment of your time so we can have a conversation."

I giggle "Good enough."

"So can you explain to me why you're dating Ash?"

"No one ever said we were dating. And why did you spread rumors about him? He's such a nice guy."

"No, he's a punk ass bitch."

"Language Marceline."

"Ugh, are you my mom? Anyways, Can we please try again? I-Ireallylikeyou."

I stopped and blinked at her. "You what?"

"Gosh don't make me say it again, I'm not good at this kinda stuff." I saw an ever so slight blush on her cheeks. "I-I just really think you're interesting and I would like to know you better..." Her face is in her hoodie. "Stop, you're making me a sap.."

"Yea, we could try aga-"

"Awesome! Perfect date already planned! This weekend you come over, we eat hella food and watch Netflix."

"Even though that does sound perfect, I have plans with Ash this weekend..."

"Uhm, Doing what?" There was anger in her voice.

"I'm going over to his house and we're going to eat dinner with his parents then watch The Notebook."

"Watch you're self. He's a slimey little bastard."

"Well I for one think he Is a very nice guy."

"Yea we'll see."

As quick as the week started, it ended. Today was friday and I was supposed to go to Ash's house at 4. I leave school, Pick up Blake and head home. Blake's in 8th grade supposed to be a freshman. "Ayo, sis." I glance to right of me. "You still never told me why you were crying... Do I needa beat a bitches ass?"

"Blake! What did I tell you about your language?"

"C'mon sis, I'm 15. Now seriously, What happened"

"I fell down in the drive way..." He started to reply but I was already in my room with the door shut. Hmmm, what was I gonna wear? I look in my closet. I take out a pink mini skirt, white leggings and my pink Vans. well, there's the lower half. I continue looking and decide on a simple pink tank top.I look at my phone, nothing from Marcy, well officially Marceline The Vampire Queen in my contacts. I slide the phone into my back pocket and start for his house.