previously : marceline comes back to school and the vampire knights are even more worried about her well being (especially because they were worried he'd gone crazy 'coz of the fever) they go into their class room and now they're trying to make marceline take her medicines but currently it seem virtually impossible.
i dont like this chapter it's so weird please dont hate me!
"if you don't I'll give it to you…" his warm breathe tickled my skin "…mouth to mouth" I blushed hard. Wasn't he supposed to be the heart throb of the school why was he worrying about a little misfit like me? and why was he even talking to me?
He was just teasing me and trying to make me become one of his fangirls well it ain't working bastard! You have no idea you're talking to!
"hmph! You don't have the guts to!"
"Guys, bottle" he said while his friends poured the disgusting, weird syrup into a spoon which they apparently had.
"you wouldn't" I hissed
"oh I would!" he said with a smile. He got the spoon and put it into his mouth. I would've ran but he was holding me down. I knew what he was doing, I wanted to say 'you stupid idiot I was in a gang as well you know! And I would've done anything to protect my title –and that's exactly what you're doing now!' but before I could say or do anything he held onto my neck and then I glared at him (he was still smiling)
Kiss
The medicines went from his mouth into mine. I didn't think about the taste anymore the bastard did have more guts than I thought he did
"not so bad, right?" he was enjoying this and since I was glaring at him the whole time which made him smile even more
"HMPH!" I said loudly then I swished my head making my hair smack his face. You could hear the my hair whip into his face so I guess that's and upside.
"aww don't be so mean! I only want you to get better" he said faking being hurt as he lied down on the floor bringing me down with him.
"hmph" I huffed again
"what a stubborn girl. Marshall's serious we really were worried for you –still are" leeum explained
I mumbled a sorry that was loud enough for them to hear and I felt marshall smiling from behind me
"thanks again…" I puffed my cheeks and looked away they were all smiling at me then we heard the door fling open. It showed the perfects standing by the door acting like the snobs they were. Then I remembered Marshall's still hugging me isn't he… shizshizshiz
"what is going on here?" their leader fionna demanded.
"what does it look like?" alex said sarcastically
"you're raping her!?" their supposed genius of the group bubba asked
"and you call us stupid." Kris said sarcastically as well. I felt like they were ready to kill the perfects for being so stupid and annoying.
=skip stupid conversation= =classes=
"so then students, for the past few weeks we teachers have been reminding you that the field trip this year will be a special one. We aren't just going to a museum and the trip won't just be 1 day. We're going to another city and we'll be staying there for 4 days3 nights and-"
"sir you haven't told us where we're going to be staying" bonnie being a perfect just had to but in. but still I didn't want the teacher to say where we were gonna stay
Please don't say where! please don't say where! I pleaded in my mind
"oh yes. The trip is sponsored by the abadeer family and we'll be staying in the abadeer manor with Marceline's grandparents. –does that answer your questions Ms. Bonnibelle?"
I instantly felt everyone's eyes shifting to galre at me but when I looked to marshall and the others they just stared shocked for some reason…
"what?" i asked truly confused by why they were surprised they've seen my house, they know of my dad's business, they have mansions! Why would they be shocked my grandparents have one?
They shifted their eyes back to sir petrikov and the room suddenly fell silent
"sir where again did you say we're going?" bonnie asked yet another question .ugh
"Oh it's in California. Right Ms. Marceline?" did sir just call me Ms.?
"which one? Our ancestral home or…?"
"you have more than one manor?" fionna asked snobbily
"yes, we do. "
"which one are we supposedly staying in!?" she screeched angrily –erm asked.
"the one in california" I said bored
"where in california?" fionna asked pissed off
"in holly wood" I said trying to make her even more angry. I always loved it whenever the perfects got pissed at what I did; It was something like a slow revenge… probably. Maybe I just liked seeing them angry
told ya it was weird! and i seriously dont like this chapter... but it seemed so cute when i saw it in my head so this only means i need more practice writing. *sigh* anyway i'll be writing the next chapter soon!
