Chapter 4 is officially here! I'm so tired right now, running on two hours of sleep and I am totally taking a nap as soon as I write this :3 Right now I am watching Spongebob and feeling totally nostalgic being that it's Season 1 Episode 1 and like two years ago, I memorized the song they play when Spongebob is rapidly making all the krabby patties (Livin' In The Sunlight) XD lol yeah.. I used to sing it to my sister and bother the hails out of her to the point where she was singing it because it was so stuck in her head XD woops.. And now for reviewsss!-

PROJECT K: Honestly, I think I just over reacted, (I tend to do that) and besides I'm only 15 and heart attacks are totally not common at my age XD (dudette btw) and lol ty for your concern though ^-^ and Jacob: Thank you and awww that's too bad ;-; people are jerks sometimes, fortunately, I haven't been in that situation but I've been a bystander to it so I can clearly see it sucks XP

xboxrica: Ikr, but she only dated him for a day so it won't be so hard to get over him, harder to get through the betrayals though.. Also by getting together with 'matci' I think you meant Marco and in that case yesshhhh Star and Marco are OTP! lels

Rayfe: Yah... Lot's o drama.. *everyone hugs Star* STAR YOU'LL BE OKAY!

~()~I DO NOT OWN SVTFOE! IF I DID, STAR AND MARCO WOULD BE TOGETHER ALREADY!~()~


It was Saturday morning, Star groggily sat up on the silken sheets of her memory foam canopy bed and rubbed her dampened and reddened eyes. Right now, life absolutely sucked. The only thing she had going for her right then was the french toast breakfast in bed that her butler brought to her. But she was Star, she looked on the bright side of things! She thought about how, at least she expected her friends to turn against her. If she didn't, that instagram post of her crying face at the party posted by Chantelle, you know, the one with all the comments about how she was 'such a fake, bratty, cry baby and deserved what was coming to her', yeah those would've hurt way more if she thought of Brittany and Chantelle as real friends... and of course she couldn't even reply to the hate comments because she didn't have her phone, and she couldn't do anything but view posts on her laptop... And to make things even better, if Brittany found her phone, which she probably did, she knew Star's password so she could say whatever she wanted 'as' Star on her apps. Thank God the french toast was good!

...

She removed the comfort of the warm blankets from her lap and stepped into her bunny slippers, letting out a brief yawn in the process. Her feet brought her to the house phone in the entryway of her house- scratch that, 'mansion'. She picked up the phone and dialed her number, crossing her fingers that Brittany didn't answer.

"Hello?" answered a boy's voice after the third ring, who sounded like he had just woken up. She felt kind of guilty, her call probably woke him up.

"Hey, this is Star... um," she stopped when she was interrupted by a loud thump that echoed through the phone followed by a tired 'oowww'. "A-are you okay?" she asked nervously.

"Y-yeah... I kinda fell..." he spoke sheepishly, then added, "It's Marco by the way..."

"Marco? Your phone voice sounds different," she stated. "Can I um, come get my phone, or..."

"Yeah, come by whenever you can, wait, do you need my address?"

Remembering the street sign she got off the bus at just the previous day she replied with a simple, "neh," before hanging up and running to her room for a change of clothes. With that, she ran outside and signaled her chauffeur and they were off.

Pulling up to the Diaz household in a limo probably wasn't the best idea on Star's part considering how it may or may have not attracted some unnecessary attention. Apparently seeing a rich girl walk out of the long black vehicle wasn't a very typical occurrence to the neighbors and passerbys. Not to mention as she walked up to the front door a little girl walked up to her and asked if she was famous...

With a polite decline and a few knocks on the door, Star was greeted by a wide eyed Marco, clearly trying to figure out why there was a man in a suit bowing and removing his cap in front of the limo that was parked right on the curb of his house, along with almost the whole neighborhood peeking their heads out of their doors and watching the scene.

His eyes still looking at the scene behind the girl, handed Star the phone then looked at her, "Do you wanna come in?" he inquired.

"Sure!" Star replied, her usual cheerful was there but it didn't take a genius to see that her slightly puffy eyes signaled she didn't get much sleep, due to the events of last night- and well, crying.

Marco clenched his fists at the thought of someone putting Star through that. Star hesitantly walked through the door way, hoping she wasn't intruding. She sat down on the couch and clicked on her phone where all the notifications, of the post she was tagged in along with all the comments, poured in. She turned the phone off and frowned, looking down at her hands.

"Are you okay?" Marco asked, concerned.

She shut her eyes tight, still facing her lap. "I don't want pity..." she answered in honesty. She didn't want people feeling bad for her, or seeing her in a state like this.

Marco sighed and looked down at his feet, "Yeah... you're right, s-sorry..."

She looked up, why was he apologizing? It's not like he cheated on her or betrayed her like her ex-friends did. So she asked, "Why are you apologizing?"

"B-because you don't deserve to feel any worse than you probably already do..."

Her heart was warmed by his caring response and she even smiled a little, but it faded, "so you heard?"

Marco scratched the back of his head, "Y-yeah... well more like saw..."

Star buried her face in her hands, "Great, another person I was completely humiliated in front of..."

"Hey," he sat next to her, "it's not your fault you know,"

She avoided his gaze, "it's my fault for having such a terrible taste in friends." She said with a chuckle, though there was still sadness in her tone. "Well, I should probably go..." she sat up slowly and with a wave, headed towards the door.

"See you around..." Marco said as she neared the door.

Ste stopped in her tracks and spoke, "Hey, uh... wanna hang out later or something?" You don't have to, it's just that you seem nice and all-"

"Sure," Marco said, a grin appearing on his face.

"She turned to face him, now smiling, "Movie marathon?"

"Movie marathon" he confirmed.

"You know where I live so, come when you feel like it... I'll be home all day." she finished with a small chuckle.

Marco nodded and waved as the blonde walked out of the house and into the limousine that her chauffeur had so patiently waited in front of.


Thank youuuu for reading and all that XP No promises about soon updates because school is insane atm but reviews are apprecitated and with that, TotallyObsessedWithSVTFOE out~