What's up, everyone? I'm back. I got a review saying that I ruined the story with the last chapter, and I'm sorry if everyone else feels that way, but I'm honestly happy with how it turned out. I'm happy with it, and I'm writing it because I want to, but if you enjoy the story as well, that's awesome. If not, there's always a back button. Anyways, don't listen to me and my whining. On with the story!
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Fuck. My head. Marceline sat up, rubbing her sore head. Well, she tried to. There was something stuck on her arm that wouldn't let go.
What the fu-Bonni? Marceline's eyes widened in shock, and it was then she realized, she was naked.
Maybe I just fell in bed naked?
Yeah, of course, with a beautiful girl who hates me on top.
Wait, beautiful? Sure, Bonni's hot, but I don't see her in that way.
Mhm, sure. And all those wet dreams are just coincidence, right?
I have dreams about a lot of people. SHUT UP BRAIN.
Marceline calmed down a bit, and noticed that Bonni was still asleep. She slowly retracted her hand from the smaller girl's grip, gathered her clothes, and left.
On the way down, she managed to grab Marshall Lee and Fiona, who were cuddled up to each other on a couch. The trio quickly walked to her car, and drove away.
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The drive home was completely silent, with Fiona and Marshall shooting Marceline worried looks from the back while holding hands, and Marceline looking straight ahead, her knuckles turning white from her vicelike grip on the steering wheel.
What happened last night?
She finally got the two home, and was currently laying in bed, staring at the ceiling after taking some pain relievers. She couldn't remember what happened last night, but knew that the position that she woke up in wasn't exactly friendly. She could only hope that Bubblegum was drunk enough to forget what happened, too.
Speaking of Bubblegum, what was she gonna do about her? Did she have feelings for the girl? Or was it just some casual one night stand? Was Bubblegum even into girls? Did she still hate her? Did Marceline even want a girlfriend right now? Did she like Bubblegum?
God, I really wish I knew what happened last night. Marceline thought, turning over in bed and staring at the wall. Why did I have to get drunk? Why couldn't I have just stayed home?
Then she thought of how she had found Marshall Lee and Fiona, curled up against each other on the couch. She had made that happen. If she hadn't gone, the two would never have brushed the topic of dating, and Fiona would probably have moved on to someone else, presumably that Bubba dude.
So, Marceline supposed it was worth whatever she went through last night if it meant that her cousin and friend found happiness in one another. She turned over in bed, snuggling under the covers and dozing of to sleep.
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When Marceline rolled into school on Monday, Marshall and Fiona were outside to greet her, hand in hand and huge grins on their faces.
"Hey guys. What's up?" She started casually, kicking her board up and carrying it inside.
"Oh you know, not much. Just wanted to thank you for that thing we talked about in Friday." Fiona said, giggling and turning away.
"Oh, umm. No prob, I guess." Marceline's memory of that night had started coming back in little snippets, but the conversation between her and Fiona was not one of said snippets.
"You might want to avoid Bubblegum. She seems to be on the warpath today. I don't know why." Marshall said, the grin on his face disapearing.
"Okay. Will do. Thanks, man." Marceline ended the convesation there, walking at a brisk pace to her locker and gathering what she needed for class.
A sudden force closed her locker, almost slamming the door on her fingers in the process.
"SHIT! What the Hell, ma-" Marceline whirled around to face the person, only to be greeted by the glowering face of Bonnibel Bubblegum.
Marceline gulped. "Oh. H-Hey, Bonni." She had never been scared of the shorter girl, but let's put it this way. There's a first time for everything.
"Tell me, Marcy," Bonni said, her name oozing with false sweetness. "Where were you on Saturday?"
Shit. Marceline didn't remember much about that night, but she did remember what she and Bubblegum got into. What started it however, was something that eluded her.
"Um. I went home." she replied, trying to look confident.
It only managed to make Bubblegum angrier.
"So what we did meant nothing to you? What we talked about meant nothing to you? I meant nothing to you?" The pink girl said, getting more worked up with every question.
Marceline took a deep breath, and said what she assumed was the truth.
"No, Bonni. What we did was just some cheap fuck. I like you, but as a friend. It's not like you had feelings for me, or anything."
Marceline could've sworn that she saw some sort of emotion pass through Bonni's eyes, but in a flash, the girl had backed up off of her, and started to walk down the hall.
She called over her shoulder. "You're right, friend. I didn't."
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Marceline was heading home after a long day at school. In Biology, Bonnibel had been eerily complacent, and didn't mention anything from their conversation in the hallway.
I guess she got over it, Marceline thought.
It was then that she heard a familiar sputtering engine, and a greasy pair of arms wrapped themselves around Marceline, squeezing her way too tightly.
"Mar-Mar!" Ash said, holding his 'girlfriend' tightly. "Bubblegum said that you finally came to your senses and want me back! I love you, too, babe!"
Oh shit.
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And that's where I'm gonna end it. I'm sorry it took me a little while to update it, but I found this website where you can make music, and I've spent a lot of time making songs on there. It's pretty cool. It's called Beatlab. Anyways, if you have any thoughts on the story or how it's going so far, feel free to revie, or pm me, if you want.