A/N: I wrote this at 12:00am on a Friday so don't blame me if some bits don't make sense.

Here's an extra long chapter for no reason other than i couldn't be arsed to post two chapters separately.

Enjoy reading!


Bonnibel awoke from a wonderful dream about little candy people and cotton candy clouds. She yawned, stretching her arms and legs out before realizing that it was Saturday and she didn't really have anything planned for the day.

The pinkette grabbed some shorts and a white tank top before heading downstairs, only to be greeted by Simon and Marceline sat in the living room chatting to her mother.

"Sorry she was home so late last night Helena...I don't know what Marceline was thinking; i specifically told her to take her home straight away." The pale girl mumbled something about it being Friday and she shouldn't have a curfew.

"I let her listen to some of my music." She finally spoke up before noticing Bonnibel by the door, smirking at the raven haired girl. Apparently, this surprised Simon. So much so that he was utterly lost for words.

"I've never listened to your music and im your music teacher." He said once he got over the initial shock. Marceline just shrugged and turned to the man, a frown on her face.

"You've never asked to listen to my music." Bonnibel could have listened to them bicker all day but decided against it and instead she sat next to Marceline and smiled over to her mother.

"Are you doing anything today?" Helena nodded and put her cup of coffee down on the table carefully.

"Yes, I've got to go down to the lab for an interview. There's a new scientist coming in today and i figure he might need some help." Bonnie leant back on the sofa, turning to Marceline who immediately raised a brow at her.

"I'm doing so much today." It was an obvious lie; there was a smirk on the elder girl's face and even Simon let out a small chuckle. "But..i guess you could come with me, i only work for a few hours."

"You have a job?" It was Bonnibel's turn to smirk, watching as Marceline pulled a face at her.

"I wouldn't exactly call it a job as such..." Marceline stood up and offered a hand to Bonnie who grabbed it, pulling herself up. "Its more of a hobby, you remember the car i told you about? Well since i only have a couple thousand to pay off now i go down to check on it, its like a monthly routine that i do to make sure its running properly."

"So, you're taking me to a car shop to watch you look at a pretty car?" Marceline chuckled and nodded. "Fantastic." She added in a sigh, watching as Marceline turned to Simon.

"Well, I'm taking the princess out. I'll bring her back...whenever." As the pair left the house the two adults heard Bonnibel whine, "I told you not to call me that." before the door closed.


Bonnibel should have found the whole ordeal of Marceline checking her car boring, just like she should have brought something to distract her from Marceline's stomach every time she wiped the sweat and grease off of her face with her shirt.

"Nearly done," Marceline called to Bonnibel from under the car. "There's a problem with the gearbox that I've been meaning to switch, good job i brought a new one over yesterday."

"You talking about cars is like me trying to explain astrophysics to you marceline, I just sit there and take no notice." The girl laughed and emerged from the bottom of the car with a grin.

"I'm done." Once again Bonnibel was blessed with the sight of Marceline's smooth, flat stomach as she wiped her forehead. She knew she shouldn't have been staring at her like that but she couldn't stop. "So, what do you want to do now?" Bonnibel shrugged and looked at the clock on the wall, trying not to think about Marceline.

"We could...Hang out at mine?" The older girl thought about it for a moment before nodding and taking the last drink of her can.

"Sure."


When they got back Simon was still talking to Bonnie's mother, making the pink haired girl frown.

"I thought you were going to the lab." Helena nodded and hummed slightly, turning her head to look up at her daughter.

"I was supposed to be but they called up to say the scientist cancelled on us. I was going to ring you but realized you hadn't taken your phone with you."

"Christ Bonnibel, you didn't take your phone? What did you do while i was working on the car, count sheep?" Bonnie blushed slightly and shook her head, not wanting to tell her that she had been staring at Marceline.

"I just day dreamed i guess.." Marceline narrowed her eyes at the younger girl before shrugging and falling onto the sofa, smirking when Bonnibel sat down next to her.

"Hey, when you said 'hang out' you totally meant like get to know each over more, right? Because right now, you probably think im some weird knob who just shows up at your house and takes you to school."

"Well...we could take turns in asking each over questions." Bonnibel suggested, bringing her knees up to her chest.

"Cool, I'll start..." Marceline chewed her lip in thought before grinning and turning to Bonnie. "Favourite food?"

"Apple Pie." Bonnie answered honestly, smiling when Marceline's jaw dropped.

"Dude, there's like a really cool place that makes the most amazing pie's. I have to take you tomorrow."

"Sure, what's your favourite food."

"Strawberries." The other girl answered almost immediately before noticing that Simon and Helena were watching them with amused smiles. "What?" She whined, like she had the other day.

"Nothing, it's just so nice to see you make friends with someone who isn't..." He trailed off when Marceline glared daggers over at him.

"So, Marceline..what are you doing this summer?" The pale teen shrugged at Helena and turned to Bonnibel.

"What are you doing?"

"I dunno...probably finish my homework off and go and hang out with Ellen or Pippa." Marceline shook her head at her and turned to Bonnibel's mother once more.

"Me and Bonnibel here are going sight seeing, Ooo has a lot to offer and I'm afraid that Bonnibel isn't going to see half of it unless i show her." Helena smiled and got up, heading into the kitchen as she did so.

"You're being awfully nice today aren't you Marceline?" Simon muttered, earning another death glare from the teen.

"I'm always nice, your just not here to see it." Bonnibel snorted and silently laughed before Simon put his hand in his pocket and brought out what looked to be the key to his music room. Marceline's mouth dropped open in shock before she looked up at him. "Are you joking?" It was simon's turn to chuckle this time, shaking his head as he calmed down.

"No, I'm not joking. I just thought you might want to show your friend here some more of your music." Bonnibel smiled at that thought but immediately marceline grabbed the keys, and the pinkette's wrist, and ran out the door.


It felt as though they shouldn't be there. Going to school on Saturday was one thing, but going into a classroom and logging in on the computer seemed a little wrong.

"Alright, lemme just..." The girl turned around in her seat and scanned the room before letting her eyes land on the no longer broken piano. "Great."

Throughout the rest of the day Bonnibel watched, in awe, as the older girl began to play different melodies on the piano. It was only when Marceline looked up and noticed the girl hadn't moved since they stepped into the room that she spoke.

"Oh, sorry..I get a little...lost sometimes." Marceline bit her bottom lip before letting a grin work its way onto her face. "C'mere, i'll teach you how to play." The younger girl smiled sheepishly and let her bag slip off onto the floor, walking towards the piano and sitting down next to the elder teen.

"Okay...so.."

No matter how terrible Bonnibel was Marceline kept on trying, it was half eight when Bonnie finally learned how to play the first part of Counting Stars and they decided to go home.


Marceline awoke to the noise of her door opening, looking up she saw a familiar pinkette standing in her doorway with a small smile on her face.

"I thought you were taking me to get apple pie today?" Marceline groaned into her pillow before checking her clock, 12:37.

"Alright, Alright...let me get changed." Bonnibel nodded and walked back downstairs, leaving Marceline in the comfortable silence of her room.


Marceline walked into the kitchen wearing a black Blink 182 shirt and some ripped grey jeans. Bonnibel smiled when the older girl grabbed her red converse and shoved them on her feet before taking a beanie out of her pocket and dragging onto her head.

"So, where is this 'Amazing' place that sells apple pie?" Marceline's golden brown, almost red, eyes trailed up towards her with a smirk on her face.

"Its a surprise." Bonnie rolled her eyes and followed the young musician out the door. The sun was beating down on their shoulders and Bonnibel couldn't help but wonder how Marceline could wear Jeans, of all items of clothing, in this weather.

After a few minutes of walking Marceline found herself listening to her own song as Bonnibel hummed the tune with a smile on her face.

"What was the name of that song anyway?" Bonnibel asked, looking up at the other girl with a frown.

"I dunno...All Fall Down i guess?" Another smile made its way onto the pinkette's face and Marceline's heart practically lunged itself against her ribcage, wanting to break free.

"You're a great singer." Marceline grinned, not used to being praised, and twirled around so she was facing the other girl.

"You're not going to comment on how amazing i am at playing guitar, or that i play Violin as well?" Bonnie's jaw dropped, not realizing until then that Marceline had actually composed the song as well as writ it and performed it.

"So...your some weird Musical prodigy?" The elder girl laughed and shook her head, turning back round when they turned a corner.

"Nah, i just learned music from a young age." Bonnibel smiled and enjoyed the comfortable silence between them both. It was only when Marceline stopped in front of an old looking diner that she raised a brow at her.

"This is the place that makes amazing apple pie?" The pinkette squinted up at the sign. "Double T's?"

"Yeah man, Tree Trunks makes the most delicious pie. Plus, I'm really good friends with her and Phil." Bonnibel decided not to question anything and instead followed the raven haired girl inside.

"Marceline, how nice to see you!" Bonnibel looked up at the old woman who was now walking towards them, her grey hair tucked into a messy bun and a cloth in her hand.

"Hey T, what's on the menu today?"

"How many times have i told you to call me Tina?" Marceline chuckled, shaking her head as she watched the old woman throw the cloth into a bucket by the counter. It wasn't very busy, a few people were scattered about, enjoying their meals, but other than that it was empty.

"And who is this?" Bonnie was pulled out of her thoughts when Trina smiled down at her kindly.

"Bonnibel, she came here from England a week ago." Marceline explained, looking around the diner. Bonnibel watched as Marceline's eyes grew wide with shock as the older girl spotted Ellen and Pippa. "What the hell are they doing here?!" She hissed when the two girls stood and made their way over to them.

"Well, they said they were waiting for someone. I'm guessing you." With that Trina walked away to the kitchen.

"Hey girlie's, what are you two doing here?" Ellen sang, sipping her lilac coloured smoothie with a sly grin. Pippa just stood behind her, texting someone, a small frown on her face.

"Marceline insisted she take me here, i love apple pie." Ellen grimaced before turning her eyes to Marceline.

"Your taking her on a date? Here of all places?" The girl groaned and threw her arms up in the air, it was a funny thing to see as Bonnibel giggled into her hand.

"It isn't a date." She stated, glaring at the pinkette who continued to chuckle at Marceline's distress. "I like pie, smoothies and cheap two for one deals." Bonnie felt the same twang in her heart, it was as if Marceline was constantly trying to make her feel sad and depressed, as if she wanted to see her get annoyed and storm off.

"So," Pippa started, ignoring the constant bickering of Marceline and Elle. "Me and Ellen were wondering if you'd like to go shopping with us?" Bonnibel thought about it before smiling and nodding.

"Sure. Sorry Marceline, i do need some new shoes." Marceline watched with a frown as Bonnibel walked away with the two girls.

"Goodbye Princess." She mumbled, sitting down in one of the booths. Alone. It was something that, ever since that annoying priss came into her life, had begun to grow more and more familiar to Marceline and...she didn't like it. Not one bit.


Bonnibel was already half way to the violet car when she looked back at the diner and noticed Marceline sat, sulking, in one of the corner booths. Bonnie found herself turning to Pippa and Ellen with a sigh.

"On second thought, i think I'll stick with Marcy," The younger girl mentally kicked herself for coming up with a cute nickname for the musician but carried on. "I'll see you guys later okay?" without a second glance she walked back inside and plonked herself right next to Marceline who, with a bit of a jump, looked up with surprised expression on her face.

"What ar-"

"Your my best friend." Bonnie stated, cutting her off mid-sentence. "Plus, I really want some of this pie." Marceline paused for a moment before grinning madly.

"Best friend, I'm your best friend?" Bonnibel smirked and nodded, looking around for a waiter. "But..But why? I'm an annoying piece of Sh-" She cut herself off when she received a scowl from the other girl. "I'm an annoying piece of crap, I'm stupid and I'm gay." There was a small pause before Marceline realized what she had said and immediately slapped a hand over her mouth.

"Your gay? Sheesh, for a minute there i thought i was the only one." Marceline's eyebrows vanished into her fringe, her mouth opening and closing as she tried to think of a response.

"Woah, my best friend is cute and gay? I must be the luckiest girl on earth." The pinkette blushed slightly and hid her face in her hands, earning a small giggle from Marceline.

"Jesus, are you trying to embarrass me?" She muttered as she turned to face her, blush still lingering on her cheeks.

"How could i not?" Marceline replied before noticing that a waiter was now making his way towards them.

"Hello there, may i take your order?" Bonnie watched as Marceline stood and whispered something in the mans ear. He immediately nodded and scurried off into the kitchen.

"So...surprise?" The elder girl nodded and grinned before tapping her fingers on the edge of the table.

"It shouldn't take long, they always have pie."

Marceline was right, about two minutes later the same waiter came out with two fresh pieces of apple pie topped with cream. Bonnibel beamed when the waiter muttered about it being 'on the house' as he wandered away towards some new customers.

"Are you ready to taste the best pie ever?" Bonnie giggled and scooped a bit of pie and cream onto her spoon, watching as the other girl did the same.

"Together?"

"Together." Marceline agreed, taking a bite as soon as Bonnibel did. It tasted like absolute heaven, the creaminess of the cream and the burst of flavour as she bit into one of the apples. Bonnie couldn't help the small noise of satisfaction that bubbled up in her throat as she took another bite.

"This is gorgeous." She mumbled through a mouthful, earning a smirk from Marceline.

When they were done they both got up and left. Marceline practically demanded she walk Bonnibel home when they came to the main road, saying that 'men nowadays cant control themselves over a pretty face'.

Bonnibel fell asleep with a smile that night.


A/N: Jfc, i just proof read this and holy crap there was a lot of spelling mistakes. Anyway, hope you enjoyed!