Ahiiieee! Okay I am so sorry for not updating someone complained about me not updating my stories and the reason is becuase I have forgotten and or lost the spark for it. I already fucked up this story once, so I;m not trying to do it again :dodges glares, shoes and bottless of lip gloss thrown at her: I AM SO SORRY! IHHEEAAA . So ja, franz Ferdinand's New CD has ruled me in ways known, so this is souly thanks to them. I bring to you all chapter 3

Chapter 3: Pimp My Bride

After a few awkward moments Marco finally realized that Brandon wasn't talking to him. Ellie smiled as Marco opened his mouth, a million questions ready to spill out when she silenced him with a shrug. Meanwhile Brandon slipped a lustful glance over to Dave, who raised his guitar and stuck out a note with raised eyebrows as he drawled out ," You're taking me away from him"

Ellie wagged her fingers, and Marco angrily thought why the hell every one was wagging their fingers and smiled " Yes, yes, you be a good boy and do what you do best"

"Play with Dave?" Brandon asked, confused as the crowd giggled.

Ellie nodded," Exactly"

As Brandon sorrowfuly smiled and waved at Marco, though it was short lived because they decided to play "All The Pretty Faces" instead, Brandon screeching out "I don't feel like fucking her no more" As Marco disappeared behind a row of curtains and then proceeded to fall down some sort of trapped door. " Sit" Ellie commanded from the top before disappearing again.

Marco, since it wasn't a hot guy telling him to sit down and not being a good boy, began to stand up when Spinner murmured into his ear " Nice performance, never saw your whore out like that"

"Gavin!" Marco yelled, falling over the couch, " Where did you come from. What the hell are you wearing! I am so confused and oh my good, what happened to your hair?" He grabbed his chest," Oh mio dio, talk to me before I go into a full attack mode on your ass"

Spinner snorted," Dude, calm the fuck down"

As Marco heaved inside the chair Spinner continued ," I was watching you from the audience the whole time, I wasn't far. My hair is sexy, don't hate. And you are at the biggest under ground rave that any scene kid should know about. Better than a ravine, better than a club and sure as hell better than any school function"

Marco stared at Spinner's dark black hair with red highlights and outfit, which consisted of Red fingerless gloves, red ear rings -Marco was shocked, when the hell did he get his ears pierced?- red eyeliner and red shirt, on top of that was a black sleeveless tux, black pants and black nail polish. " And you stole my look!"

"I rock black better than you, you have the whole semi cute Italian 'Hey, gay kid look's so cute' when you wear it. When I wear it it's 'Oh. He's so emo! I wanna drop my pants!'" Spinner remarked, laying into the couch and blowing his nails cattily.

As Marco gave him a look of WTF Ellie waltzed into the room, new outfit, new hair style and new personality. She was a little high strung, a little jittery and a little too Plastic Barbie doll as she sung out "Okay, I found it Spinner, perfect size and all, now you have to get him into it"

Marco eyed her and then looked at Spinner, who was looking at the floor " Hey, what the hell is going on between the two of you?"

"No-no nothing" Spinner murmured as he motioned with his eyes for Ellie to leave. She placed a tray on the table and nodded before turning around and going up some sort of steps.

"Spinner-" Marco began when Spinner clamped his hand over Marco's mouth. "Dude, let's not get into another fight about this-" He paused when Marco groaned in pain, "-she's kinda...I don't know...dating...me and her-"

"Your dating Ellie!" Marco hissed out.

Spinner tightened his grip on Marco, pulling him closer so he wouldn't wiggle free again causing yet another painful groan. "Yes...now listen to me. You are going to get dressed and you are going to go to this after party tonight and you are going to have fun. I haven't seen you smile so much in one day since...well, I've never seen you smile so much. You have to forgive her-" Spinner began when he noticed that Marco wasn't doing anything.

He wasn't wiggling,

He wasn't screaming.

He wasn't doing anything at all.

He was calmly still.

And then he felt a tiny little twitch from Marco's side of the couch. Spinner quickly removed his hand as Marco fell backwards into the head of the couch from tiredness, this was all to much.

"Do it for her?" Spinner asked slowly smiling.

"No" Marco said crossing his arms while rubbing his fingers against his temples.

"Do it for me?" Spinner asked softly. "Please?"

Marco looked the other way, he could easily tell Spinner to go to hell and storm off but then he wouldn't be any better than when Spinner and Marco had gotten into that fight because of Marco's little revelation. "Fine" He hissed out.

Plus, he couldn't find his way home.

"You got him to agree that fast?" Ellie smiled, a new outfit once more and Marco was completely thrown off, because she had just changed like, 2 minutes ago.

"He caves in easily" Spinner smiled as Marco grabbed him by his ear and twisted it to the left," Be quiet Gavin"

"My ear ring" Spinner yelled, slapping his hand away and pulling him up. As he shoved him into the room and closed the curtain he shot Ellie and look and murmured, " Wipe your nose," Before pulling the curtain back and going in as well.

Ellie wiped her nose with the back of her hand.

"I look like a hooker" Marco frowned in the mirror, " A dirty looking hooker"

"And what about the outfit?" Spinner teased as Marco tried to slap him but he slid out of the way.

"I'm serious, it's too tight-"

"You never cared before"

"It's too dark-"

"You wear black everyday"

"It's too leather-ish-"

"You're gay for god's sakes!"

"It's too…too…mmmppph!" Marco finished.

"Mmmmph?" Spinner asked, eyebrows raised," That's not even a word"

"Yes it is" Marco frowned, " It is" He spun around in the swivel chair and took the mascara from Spinner's hand and sighed, " What are you up to? We both know you never plan ahead"

Spinner dropped down into a chair besides him, flicked on the second light and sighed, " Marco, you are so annoying" He placed the tip of the pen under his eyes and drew it towards the left, " I wonder if I can draw Anime characters on my face…" He trailed off as Marco's eyebrow twitched and Spinner continued " Okay, lookie. There's this dude, named Wyatt Ramsey, you know, the designer whose worth billions and is only our age?"

"Yeah" Marco said, "Where is this leaning towards?"

"He has a scholarship to one of the best colleges in the whole place, not only would I be able to get out of here, you would too. But only if I can pull this off and if you can bring up your grades." Spinner explained, as he powdered his face until it was stark white before dragging on some teary eyed mascara and black lipstick.

"What about your grades-" Marco interjected. " I mean, we know you're as dumb as a log"

"My grades are all B's and A's Marco." Spinner said. He turned his smirk up wards a little more and blew some dust onto Marco's face and laughed as Marco snatched the brush away and put some under his eyes. "You want to go to a fashion college?" Marco asked wearily.

"No, once we're there we can transfer out of that subject and into which ever one we want" Spinner explained as he smudged his eye again. He hissed in pain as Marco took the brush away and began feathering over it. He held his face with one hand and used the other to make feather light strokes against Spinner's skin. "Then you can do those whoreing skills and make me some money, you know, we can like go down to Madison Square Garden and like have you under the stands giving out blow jobs"

"Why am I doing this for you?" He asked through tired eyes and an even more tired voice.

"'Cause" Spinner said smiling. And he left it at that, they didn't need an explaination because they both knew the answer why.

Afterwards they both stepped out looking completely different.

Marco spiked his hair up completely and had a nice dark eye shadow under his lids to give off a dead effect to his costume while Spinner looked like a mourning groom that was left at the alter.

"My my my boys" Ellie, who was now wearing blue -Marco given up on trying to figure out how she did that, it was another girl mystery, like how they could pee sitting down, or bleed for 5 days without dying- and smiled at Spinner, " You look naughty Gavin"

"Gavin?" Marco murmured, " Only I call him Gavin"

Out side Brandon began smiling "Jealousy, turning saints into the sea…"

"Not looking that bad your self Ms. Nash" Spinner said sweetly eying her costume.

Now Ellie was wearing a blue dress that wrapped around the waist and then cut off into tiny little shreds that cascaded over the light baby blue pants that she wore underneath it .Her hair, which was now an electric blue, was tied up into a elegant bun.

"I feel like we're on Alias" Marco muttered as he paced around the room. There was a tiny knock on the door as someone walked- well more along the lines of tripped into the room. "Sorry" He called over his shoulder as he sank into the couch and sighed deeply. He had shaggy blonde hair and soft brown eyes but wasn't exactly burly but he wasn't a wussy either.

"My God Ellanore" He muttered running a hand through his mangy head of hair, "It's bananas out there. I swear if one more person screams out "I love you!" I'm gonna explode"

"Your not that cute" Marco stated blankly.

The boy blinked at him, " Oy, well aren't you a bloody wanker? Listen here love, when you've had as many girls screaming your name out like bloody murder as I have, then you can start talking"

"Nice English accent love" Marco said looking at him, "But I don't want the ladies screaming at me"

"Wat?" He asked shocked. "Repeat that again"

"I don't want the ladies screaming at me" Marco said again, rolling his eyes as he did so, "Dumbass" He muttered.

"You want a bloke eh?" He asked, raised eyebrows and eyes flashing a dark color as Spinner cut him off, " Back down Daniel"

"El-" The boy began when Spinner, losing patience, held up his hand, "Enough with you two, now get inside the limo or else I'll have to escort you myself."

"Gavin I-" The boy began

"Move it" Spinner commanded.

"Gavin?" Marco questioned once he was gone, "Only I get to call you that"

"Daniel, don't mind him...he's...just, I don't know-"

"Lememme guess, he's dating you too?" Marco asked.

He meant to sound annoyed but he sounded jealous instead.

And Spinner meant to laugh but froze instead.

Awkward moment.

"He better not be" Ellie interjected smoothly as she ushered the two boys out of the room, giving a wayward glance to Spinner and a sigh as Marco walked passed, never breaking eye contact. "We have to talk" He whispered into her ear as he walked by, she nodded in return.

The crowd was still rocking out to the Killers, which were now on their last song, "On Top" to which the title fitted the song perfectly. Whenever the Killers were there it was a personal favorite, due to it's not so subtle sexual Innuendos and catchy riffs. Marco's favorite rhyme? "In the back, oh ho, I can't crack" It made him giggle. Because he was an Indie Pervert. He liked slash. He liked boy love. And he loved Mosh pits. Marco was the all American kid.

Kinda. Sorta. Maybe not that…um…no…not at all…oh anyways, Gavin

"Only I get to call him Gavin!" Marco yells and momentarily the whole club stares at him, because who the fuck knew that he could actually hear me narrating?

Spinner, aheem, pulled him through the crowd with Ellie trailing behind as Brandon caught a glimpse of them navigating through the crowd. Marco nodded once again and found his way blindly through the darkness as the party carried underway.

Soon they were out in the street again, but there wasn't a street last time, they were in the middle of nowhere. Marco began to ask where when Spinner simply just said "Don't, it's too complicated" and left it at that. 'Oh jeeze Spin, the conversation ender, where were you during those awkward calls with aunt Sally?' Marco though internally as a black limo -of course- came into view.

Upon further notice he saw that the lights were already on and he actually forgotten that Daniel was coming with them, matter of fact, he pretty much forgot about Daniel completely until he heard that horrible fake accent again.

"Fancy seeing you again love" He said as Marco slid into the limo on one side with Ellie and Spinner slid onto the other side with Daniel .Marco was about to reply when Spinner answered with mock annoyance, "Always a pleasure love"

"Trying to steal my boyfriend are we?" Ellie asked, playing in on the fun.

Marco bared his teeth like a rabid dog, glaring at Daniel

"Problem?" Daniel asked him, raising his eyebrows as he did so.

And suddenly Marco loathed that look deeply.

"Yeah, it's a bit stuffy in here, can we let down a window or something?".He asked, fanning himself, he wasn't really that hot but he just wanted to end the conversation quickly.

"I've never heard of a dark angel who liked the wind, I thought hell was more your forte" Daniel smirked.

"Ever heard of the dark angel that took a arrow and shoot it up your a-" Marco began fiercely when Ellie cut in.

"Now now, play nice"

"No fair ,he bites" Daniel complained softly with a smile painted on top of his lips.

"I'll do more than that to you, you fake English fairy" Marco snapped.

"Calm down before I stop this limo" Spinner said, trying to gain control of the situation again.

"Go on and stop it ,I'll find my way home" Marco said .
"Me, a fairy?" Daniel asked in mock horror, "Why never, I was going for more of a Exotic "Anne Rice Subtle Homosexual Vampire Vibe" but whatever floats your boat pretty boy"

Marco took in the sight that was Daniel and was shocked with the out come, he had saw that outfit before, he could swear on it. Daniel had a pair of white fanged teeth inside of his mouth with black eyeliner smeared across and under the eyes with what looked to be lipstick, though Marco wasn't sure, slightly smudged over the lips to give off a bloodsucking vibe. Underneath there was a white shirt with drawstrings attached, very 1800 vampireish look indeed, and a cape that hit the floor with matching black pants.

"You like?" Daniel asked.

"Huh?" Marco asked, snapping out of his gaze.

"You were the one that was looking lov-"

"Call me love one more time and I swear I'll just take this...this...pokey stick thingy... arrow, yeah, arrow and poke you to you bleed a horrible death!" Marco snapped once again.

Ellie and Spinner went silent when Daniel licked his lips, "I like blood, I'm a vampire remember. 'Va, va I vant to suck your blood'"

Marco slammed down the button that divided the limo window down, tinted and black and hissed at Ellie "You. Me. Talk. Now" Marco commanded as he patted the seat next to him.

Ellie didn't object as the window cut off Spinner's face

"Marco, you left me" Ellie stated simply, "And since you were now out of my life there was nothing really left for me here at Degrassi so I worked extra hard that Semester and left afterwards."

"To become a rave master?" Marco asked dumbly, he had a pounding headache and he noticed that she kept twitching slightly every now and then.

"That job alone pays 25,000 dollars a year hun, that's more than any job at the dot could do and I wanted to go" Ellie stated painfully.

"Why didn't you call?" Marco asked softly.

"Why didn't you?" She asked back, frowning at the annoyed look on his face.

"I thought you were angry at me". Marco lied, " I was busy"

"I was!" She yelled, "And I still am"

Marco blew some hair out of his face and licked his lips, " This is boring Ellie" His voice was darkly fantastic, making her eyes blur, because Marco had that creepy effect on her and breathed out a little.

"So you couldn't have me so what...you had to date Spinner now or something, was he my replacement?" Marco asked.

"YES!" Ellie yelled, "Incept he is better than you were, he couldn't be anymore perfect...God, I nearly pass out at the sight of him."

"And you'd do the same for me" Marco stated coldly, he knew he was wrong, he knew it was bad, but he had to do it one more time. "Kiss me" He commanded in that smooth silky voice again, which felt like velvet in her ears, "You know you want to, do it. Prove to the world that your really Spinner Mason's girl, show that you don't belong to me anymore."

Ellie leaned in a pressed her lips feverently against his and didn't let up at all.

It was spellbinding, at least for one of the two of them.

She pinned him against the glass window before crying out in pain. She pulled away and under her breath she muttered "Damn".She knew she still belonged to him, they didn't need words for that and she knew that she really didn't want Spinner because she wasn't attracted to him.

She was attracted to Marco.

She didn't want to kiss Spinner's lips

She wanted to kiss Marco's

When she closed her eyes she didn't dream about Spinner, didn't think about Spinner, didn't swoon over Spinner.

She wanted Marco ,Marco, Marco, Marco, Marco, Marco!

And by the crude smile that his lips curled into she knew that he knew the same exact thing.

"Exactly" Was all he said as he settled back into the chair and played with one of his tips, "SO Ellie, what's been happening in your life lately"

Daniel leaned on Spinner, who looked away as he sighed out, " I don't think he likes me love"

"Marco's a little clingy" Spinner murmured.

Daniel shrugged before laying back into his seat and closing his eyes slowly, "I'm nervous Gavi-...I mean Spinner ,what if I don't do well tonight?"

"You do well every night" Spinner said sweetly which was true the once dark haired now blonde bombshell always gave a perfect performance while on stage, so why was there sudden doubt now?

"How about the fact that you know who is going to be there" Daniel hissed darkly under the impression that Spinner was doing this on purpose, playing dumb like he always does, so he could hear the story again.

"Who?" Spinner asked, smiling darkly and innocently cocking his head to the side.

"Don't toy with me Gavin. Liam...Liam...Liam..." Daniel said over and over again kicking the seat angrily. "He's supposed to be at the place to see me perform...I kinda, I don't know- uh, hehe, It's just"

"Pretty nice then isn't it, being free and all? "Marco asked from his side of the chair making a little gesture with his hands, "All the celebrities and such"

"You were the one practically grinding on Brandon Flowers a second ago" Ellie stated smiling lightly when Marco flinched slightly.

Marco's lip stick shown darkly, a glare for a quick second as he drawled out, "It's who I am"

What?" Marco asked

"Boyfriend...remember?"

"I don't have a boyfriend"

"Stop lying"

"I don't"

"Dylan"

"Who?"

"DYLAN!"

"Who's he?"

"Stop kidding around Marco"

"That's not funny El, who are you talking about?" Marco asked.

"Dylan, lover boy, hockey kid, curly golden hair like a god and blue eyes you could drown in don't make me say all of this all over again!"

The name...it sounded so familiar and yet so distant, as if clouded by dirty thoughts and bad memories. It hurt when his name was said too, too much for a stranger's name to hurt.

She automatically hit down the screen button to see Daniel whispering something into Spinner's ear. "I never told him..."He whispered quietly almost un audio able completely, "And now I think he wants to propose..."

"WHAT?" Spinner yelled as he shot up from his leaning position. He noticed a pair of brown eyes and green eyes. Then he lowered his voice back down to a whisper, "Why didn't you tell me before".

Daniel looked up at him through pleading eyes before whispering back, "Before you didn't care...love".And when he said love it wasn't quite the same, as it was before, it had a different meaning this time.

Spinner got it.

Daniel got it.

And So did Marco.

Because, for the simple fact that Marco and Spinner were so close with their relationship with ties and such he automatically felt the color rush into his cheeks as it did for Spinner's and he automatically felt his heart speed up as it did for Spinner's. One thing that Spinner's heart wasn't feeling that Marco's was feeling at the moment was a problem that's been bothering him for weeks was that little itch in the back of his head.
That little voice, that little kick in the nuts, that little slap in the face that all boys rightfully have.

Inner voice, guides, ideas, they all come from the big thing itself.

Ladies and Gentlemen I present to you the biggest problem in Marco's life.

His heart.

For his heart is a nasty little bitch, toying with him on summer nights when he was all alone and actually making him think that he had a boyfriend when in reality all he had was an empty pack of cigarettes, which at the time he was trying to quit, and a pair of really dirty boxers .For when ever that age old question of "Do I love him",who in reality was either that make believe boyfriend which was obviously not real and only a figment of his imagination, or Spinner, probably Spinner, his heart would always thump in reply happily and then lead his mind in on the charade too, and then when Marco had finally came out to Spinner what happens? He gets a slap in the face, some words that would make the FCC go out of business and then some more bashing.

He pretended not to hear and sat back down in his spot as Ellie scooted over next to Spinner and pulled him by his ear ."You idiot, what did you do?"

"Huh?" Spinner asked.

"Liam!" Daniel said waving his arms around in front of Spinner and Ellie, "What am I to do?"

"Who's Liam?" Marco asked, his dark glare matching perfectly with his outfit...and mood.

"Never you worry love, everything is under control. Now don't get you little feather's in a twist, I'm just inviting a 'friend' to come along with us ,you wouldn't mind would you?"

Spinner shot Marco a glare, which was blocked by Ellie's face as she pinched him, "What happened to Dylan?"

"Who's Dylan?" Daniel asked looking at Marco for the answers.

Marco on the other hand, was fingering one of his sharply pointed arrows behind his back. He dared the bastard to keep pushing him .
"Never you mind love, don't get your bra in a twist, he's only a figment of my cocaine and sugar imagination...right Spinner?"

"Spinner?" Spinner asked, "What did I do now?"

"It's what you didn't do" Marco said smoothly, he had no idea why he was using that voice but he did like the reaction it had on him, both boys...and girl to be exact. He was beginning to like being a dark angel.

"I'm clueless as ever" Ellie muttered leaning back and letting go of Spinner, they could argue about this later. Spinner looked into his hands and sighed suddenly, checking his watch. They needed to get there in 5 minutes or else he'd never get the set up .
"Yes, a two year old's imagination can get in the way I suppose..." Daniel finally said after Marco had mimicked his accent like 5 minutes ago.

"Your late" Marco said dryly

"Actually, overjoyed..."

"Sometimes people get that confused with retardation you know, it's a very likely flaw in what human except today ,you might wanna check that out" Marco said swiftly .
Daniel frowned before looking over at Spinner, casting a glance that screamed "Keep your little friend in check!".To which Spinner glared back "Back off!".To which Ellie glared "What happened with Dylan" to which Marco glared "I know what you are all saying!" To which the driver finally said "we're here!" to which all four of them glared at him for cutting their conversation short only to stop for the main fact of the driver couldn't see them glaring. They all tripped out the limo and entered into this huge hotel. Marco was the last to enter and out of the corner of his eyes he saw someone in a black cape sweep past before rushing up the steps past him, calling over his shoulder a quick "Sorry" very shyly and continued running up the steps before disappearing into the golden double doors.