one sided gumline guys...sorry...

marceline's pov

We finished our ice cream cones quickly and swam and swam and swam the rest of the day. We chased each other around the entire beach when everybody went under the shade, since they said 'I don't wanna get dark guys lets go back into the shade' 'the sun so strong right now I don't wanna get sunburned!' and other stuff like that. We didn't care we just wanted to make the best of the day.

=after noon=

So then~ when it came close to dinner time we all went back in to shower and to find our rooms. My room when I stayed here, of course, is going to be our room. I already sent the guys to put our stuff there, while I went to the dining room to decorate it. My grandparents replaced the big table with bunches of small circle tables all of us would fit and now I had the job of making it look pretty~ ugh.

I was almost finished decorating when I saw bubba leaning on the door. There was no one else there; everybody was fixing their stuff, taking a bath or finding a room they liked. If bubba was here his friends should be here too but this time it was only him…

"Hey"

"What are you doing here gumball?"

"Uh –I just wanted to talk to you…" he said nervously

"About?"

"Nothing much, I just wanna chat… I guess…"

*sigh* "bubba, I still have a lot to do –well, I guess not a lot but I'm almost done. I should be getting back to my room soon, I still need to fix my things" I said going back to decorating the few tables left

"Then I could help you!" he said happily.

"I'm not so sure about that… plus… you should be getting back to your friends"

"They're all taking a bath"

"Then fix their stuff." I said trying to get rid of him

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"Actually… I wanted to ask you about marshall…" he said shyly. My expression showed I was terrified of the next thing he would say. My mouth agape I didn't know what to say except

"eww! Dude I don't feel comfortable talking about… guy x guy stuff" his expression changed from a shy look to a look that was shocked.

"n-no! It's not that I have a crush on him! I wanted to ask your relationship with him "

"What?"

"I wanted to ask if you like him…"

"Of course I like the bastard, he's my friend!"

"n-no I mean more than a friend. Like, do you have a crush on him?" he said walking closer to me

"I-I dunno… I mean he's nice and all but… I'm not looking for a relationship or anything…" my face was still the same as before. I was still waiting for the awkward conversation to deepen

"so you don't love him!?" bubba asked getting all happy and excited

"um… I guess not. Why?" I asked terrified

"oh, it's just because… I… thought you two were dating. I mean you suddenly joining the vampire knights, you and him getting all buddy-buddy, holding hands, wa-"

" –holding hands? When did we hold hands?" I interrupted

"When we were walking up here, you and him held hands all the way up"

"Oh…"

"anyway, my point is; since you guys got so close so fast I though you two were dating 'coz, c'mon, it's Marshall lee you're getting all buddy-buddy with" he looked at me straight in the eyes, he looked so relieved by what I said and yet he still looked worried for some reason

*sigh* "I wanted to tell you that… I … I really…. Like you…"

"Could you repeat that?" I said cupping a hand around one of my ears

"Marceline abadeer" he said. He held my hands in his "I love you"

And with that my eyes widened in horror. The perfects star member proclaimed his love for me, it just so… disgusting

"Pardon?" I said, my voice was high and squeaky and it was fading. I felt my throat tighten I needed Marshall to be here, I needed him by my side, I needed him to beat some sense into this idiot in front of me. But most importantly I felt like I needed him to be behind me right now, to pull me back into his chest away from bubba, to tell bubba to stay away from me with the voice that made my heart skip a beat, I needed him to hold me in his arms and tell bubba I wasn't looking for anyone else 'coz… I already found my prince charming. Do I love him? Maybe-… maybe I do…

"I love you… and I know Marshall will never love you like I do."

"wha-" I was ready to cry .

Kiss

I pushed away as hard as I could and covered my mouth immediately.

"Are you insane?" I screamed

"Yes, I guess I am f-"

"Don't you even dare go all cheesy saying 'I'm crazy for you' that's just a load of yackum" I screamed

"Marceline, just listen to me, I-"

" –no way dude" I pushed him out of the way and ran to my room, leaving him there. I bet my face looked like a tomato by now. The only guy I thought would do that was Marshall… come to think of it, I don't mind if it's him anymore; especially when I have to choose between Marshall and bubba kissing me. Ew! What did I just say!?

I opened the door and I found the guys fixing their stuff and mine. Marshall was holding a bunch of my t-shirts and Alex was holding a bunch of my shorts.

"What are you guys doing?" I asked

"Fixing you stuff." Kris responded from inside a closet

"And why are you guys comfortable going through my stuff!?"

"C'mon marce! I've gone through all of your notebooks *blush (Marceline)*, kris' gone through all your pictures*blush (Marceline)* [no, there are no dirty pictures if that's what you're thinking!], leeum's gone through your other stuff and Marshall's gone through your closet!" Alex said happily

"What?" I said getting angry

"Marcy, don't believe them! I only looked at your camera!" Marshall screamed

"No you didn't. You looked through her closet!" Alex said

"Because you went in there so I had to close all the drawers you opened!" Marshall screamed

"Alex! What drawers did you open!?"I asked

"Under shirt drawer and the boxer short drawer" he said smiling. I blushed even more (if that's even possible.

"A-a-and you and m-Marshall s-saw all of those stuff!?" I said with a shaky voice. I was about to explode from embarrassment

"Yeah marce, we saw your underwear drawers" Alex sighed

HIT. HIT. HIT. HIT!

"Those weren't underwear drawer! How dare you think that!?" I asked

"Then, if they weren't… why are you blushing so much…?" Marshall asked. I didn't look him in the eye

"Eh… umm… it's just…"

"It's just...?" kris asked

I started shaking. I was so angry at them right now and I was so embarrassed that they went through my stuff. There were lyrics in those notebooks and drawings too! I had pictures where I looked terrible and yet kris might've seen them and then…. Marshall… GAAH!

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"I HATE YOU GUYS!" I got my clothes then stormed off into my closet

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"what was that about?" leeum asked

"I dunno" I heard marshall responded.

"HMPH!" I screamed.