Marshall kept running through my mind. He left four hours ago, my buzz is gone and I'm left to think,

-Four hours ago-

"Just think about it Franki" Marshall nudges his forehead against mine, I sigh a little "I will wait a lifetime" He moved his lips to my forehead, pressing lightly "please think hard though" his cold breath on my forehead sent shivers down my spine. I could feel what he was, he wanted this, he's afraid of rejection. Marshal disappears in an Instant. I fall to the floor beneath me, many thoughts going through my head.

-back to reality-

"What do I want?" I crawl into my bed, trying to piece together many pieces Marshall has pulled from my puzzled life. The black slim rectangle on my bedside table buzzes a couple times, I pick it up to see a message from flame prince.

'Everything okay girl?'

I sigh unlocking my phone and typing a few characters.

'Got a lot on my mind. No idea what to do'

I put my phone back down and slam my head back into my pillow "why am I like this?" I mumble into the soft cushion. My phone buzzes again, I really hope this is a solution not a potty message. I pick my head up and swing my arm over to grab my phone,

'I've got Chu girl'

Was all he replied, I sigh and drop my phone back down on the small bed side table. My broken lamp still sitting in place, reminding me of when Marshall knocked it over. "Marshall lee" I sigh sitting back up and grabbing a piece of the broken lamp, I play with it between my fingers. "Silly boy" I mutter under my breath.

"Franki" Goldies soft voice came from the other side of my bedroom door, "you have a visitor" I could hear her smile through the door. Flame prince used the front door? I stand up and open my door, "Fiona?" She looks at my surprised expression, "Yeah, I'm probably the last person you were expecting, but I have to talk to you about Marshall" she rubs her arm awkwardly, I let her in my room I struggle to find words. I thought she didn't like me? "Marshall is a bad boy" she starts "He's not bad, just clumsy and stupid" I look at the lamp and role my eyes, "Right..." Fiona looks from the lamp back to me "I'm trying to say that he's unpredictable, he's probably someone you don't want to be with" she eyes up the necklace on my bed and picks it up "he's sweet, but you don't know... uh-" she pauses for a moment "I don't know what?" I ask, watching her with the necklace. "He could ruin you, your so innocent, new too all this" she puts the necklace down and stands up, "And I understand that you're probably confused" I raise an eyebrow at her, flame prince arrives at my window, he looks at Fiona, "I'm... I'm not confused Fiona" i return my focus back to the blonde girl. "I'm just not sure if I want Marshall to cage me" I avert my gaze to else where. "That's what I mean, he'll change you" she grabs my arms, i quickly look back at her, she's uncomfortably close.

"PF, honey" flame prince notices my discomfort and seeps into my room, "oh" he grabs my hand and looks at Fiona, "didn't know you had guests" he spits at Fiona. "What are you doing here?" Fiona pulls away from me as flame prince puts an arm around my waist. "I came to see my beautiful princess" FP smirks and kisses me on the cheek, Fiona looks from me to flame prince. "Really?" She scoffs, "you know what Franki? Maybe Marshall is a better choice" she scowls at me and pushes past us to leave.

"Fire boy!" I scold after Fiona leaves, "What?" FP chuckles, diving on my bed. "Dude that was so uncool" I put my hands on my hips and shake my head "What are you going to do about it?" He pokes his tongue out at me, "Fuck you're a dick" I punch his arm, "Awh princess, that all you got" he sits up and smirks, He's taunting me. "Fuck you" I growl and go to punch him again, he quickly grabs my wrist and pulls me onto him, he uses his free hand to grab my waist. "C'mon princess" he presses his lips against my neck, "you need to try harder" he tightens his grip on my arm and waist. I gasp at the contact, "What are you doing" I try to pull my hand back, "I'm cheering you up" he kisses my neck again, then pulls me around to lie on the bed like it was nothing, he continues to kiss my neck gently. His hot touch sizzling my skin, but I didn't feel pain, more like hot pleasure.

My breathing started to get heavier, flame prince runs his hand up my shirt, burning the fabric. He stops and looks at me, I blink, trying to get my breathing back to normal. "I don't know how to do this" his cheeks turn a bright red, "I can't normally touch girls" he sits up, "You were doing A fucking good job of it" I pull myself back up and wrap my arms around his neck, "now finish what you started fire boy" I run my fingers through his hair and kiss him, He froze up for a moment. I push my body up against him and pull him back down, wrapping my legs around his torso. Flame prince got the hang of it and started kissing me back as his hand started to roam again. He burnt a rip up my shirt, causing it to fall off in pieces, he stops again, pulling himself back up. "What about Marshall?" He asks, "he really likes you, and... I don't want to ruin what you guys have" "I thought you were going to cheer me up" I prop myself up with my elbows "I don't know how girls work, I just took advice from turtle prince" he looks away, I giggle a little. "He must be really good with girls then" I try to joke around, he laughs a little. "Not really" flame prince rubs the back of his head and looks at me, "I'm sorry about your clothes" he looks away again,

"FP"I sit up properly and pull the hem of his shirt "let's just be friends that sometimes do stuff" His head shoots round, he looks surprised, "Only if you want though" I shrug, causing the last piece of clothing to fall off my shoulders, showing my breasts. His eyes go wider as his mouth drops, "I mean, we're both new to this. So why not learn together?" "What?" He questions, as if he didn't hear what I'd said before. "I'm pretty sure Marshall won't show me, and you've got to get laid somehow, right?" I shrug again, only a little this time, "You're not innocent" FP chuckles and pulls me into a hug, "only if you really want to" he mumbles into my shoulder.