I'm sorry I've been gone and shit, but my brother got married. Him and his wife just moved into a new house and don't have internet. I was bored as fuck-shit over there, but had a great time all the same.
I just hope you guys know I updated the Bethernor a while ago… and im going to try to update that after I write a chapter for it which will be after this one. Then im going to write a chapter/finish a chapter to update them all right now… well not now but in this day.
I felt like shit that I've had all you guys waiting fucking months for these chapters.
Remember how I promised to update every Sunday when I first started writing… well I fucking broke that shit of a promise and I am so fucking sorry.
And I'm sorry for my swearing… I don't mean to swear as much as I do, but I guess that's my personality.
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But this is going to be fina-fucking-lly chapter 6 of Blenn! Yassssssss…
Okay imma try to make this fucking chapter good… because lately I've had fucking writers block and fucking bad fucking chapters.
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Almost fucking forgot… I'm once fucking-again starting a new fucking story. A new fucking pairing… a fucking pairing relating around fucking team delusion. A fucking romance fucking story about the fucking pair Beth and Morgan!
Won't that be a new fucking pairing to add to my never happening fucking ships. Though I like to fucking believe that they will because they always end up a fucking great love story for me.
Another pairing I created! I feel so fucking awesome to create my fucking ships!
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Sorry I'm using the word 'fuck' a lot.
Chapter 6
Beth's POV*
I walked into my cell and dramatically feel onto the bed. I lay on my stomach, faced the wall, and just watched the wall like it was going to do something exciting.
"Hey angel," I jumped and turned to face the entrance of my cell. It was Merle.
"Somethin you need?" I asked politely. Merle looked my body up and down.
"Heard you liked me," He said. Suddenly I remembered telling Daryl I had a thing for his brother, Merle. I knew I was blushing.
"And where'd you hear that?"
"Daryl can't hide shit from me," He chuckled. "Plus the boy has been glaring and growling at me like I fucked Rick."
"That don't mean I like you," I stated. Merle walked fully into my cell closing the curtain behind him.
"No it don't… but him telling me to stay the fuck away from you, angel does. Angel I've only ever spoke to yah two times since I've here… and only to ask who the fuck you were and when the hell we ate," Merle said. "So I sure as hell know that shit ain't enough for yah to be crushin on ol' Merle."
"I know…" I looked up at the top bunk above me. "But you were the first person who came to mind."
"About what?"
"I was thinking out loud… talking about crushin on someone and Daryl over heard. He asked me who it was and you just popped into my mind," I sighed.
"So who you really crushin on then, angel?" I looked at Merle and blushed.
"Glenn," I whispered much to quiet for him to hear.
"What?"
"Glenn," I said a little louder. Merle came over and sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned over near my head. "I said Glenn." Merle sat up slowly before looking at me smirking.
"You like your sister's man?" I blushed and looked back up at the top bunk. "Well you're in some deep shit aint yah, angel?"
"Yeah."
"Move the hell over," I sat up on my elbows and looked over at Merle stunned.
"What?"
"I said move the hell over," I didn't know what else to do, but move over and make room for Merle.
Merle laid on the bed next to me and stared at the top bunk like I did just seconds ago.
"What are you doing?" I asked, laying back down looking at the top bunk again.
"Angel, you and I gonna lay here and figure out a damn plan," I looked at Merle confused.
"A plan?"
"Yeah a plan… we gonna make a plan for yah so you can have china-man to yourself," I hit his arm lightly.
"He's Korean," I corrected.
"Whatever," Merle looked at me before turning his gaze back to the top bunk. "Daryl thinks we are fucking."
"I bet everyone is wondering who I'm having sex with," I groaned.
"They think it's me, angel."
"Why?"
"Daryl told 'em you liked me… so people think we're a thing now," I groaned again. "But that's a good thing, angel."
"A good thing?"
"Mmm hmm… means we can come out in public and make your chi- I mean Korean-man jealous with our love," I looked at Merle.
"You mean… you want us to be a fake couple just to make Glenn jealous?"
"Angel, that's exactly what I'm saying. Everyone already thinks we're getting it on… might as well just make it official instead of making it seem like I'm just using you to fuck," I nodded.
"Alright… we'll make it public," Then a problem rose. "How we gonna make Glenn jealous?"
"Angel… we gonna have to make the shit look real as possible," I understood what he meant by that.
"Alright… but no sex," Merle looked at me.
"Angel… I don't want sex. I'm just helping you. I don't wanna hurt yah," I smiled at Merle.
"Since when did Merle Dixon become soft for a girl he's only spoke to twice?"
"Angel I've always been soft on yah," He smirked.
"Why you call me angel?"
"Cause that's what you are. I just hope china-man knows that too," I was about to correct him, but Merle talked first. "Yeah I know… he's Korean."
"So about this plan?"
And I'm ending it there. I ship Meth, but this isn't what the story is about… just a meth friendship.
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Till next time ;)
-Bethernor ;*