YOU GUYS ARE SLICK. YOU ALL DID THAT ON PURPOSE.

I should've thought about that before...SO HERE'S YOUR CHAPTER.

No offense guise, but I do have a life outside of fanfiction...but today, I'm just laying around so why not?

Oh, and the last chapter was 'spose to be here yesterday, but I had went to the basketball game and acted a foo! :3 We lost though.

ANYWAYS IT'S SHORT 'CAUSE I WROTE IT AS FAST AS I COULD

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Adventure Time, if I did, there wouldn't have been a second season because it would've SUCKED

After Marceline told Bonnie that she'll go on "the stupid date", Bonnie insisted that she get dressed up, which resulted in them going on a shopping spree, Bonnibel's treat.

"Come on Bonnie. I have clothes at home. Clothes that are perfectly suited for party- I mean going on a date."

"Nonsense, a girl can never have too many clothes!"Bonnibel insisted ignoring Marceline's slip up.

Since Marceline didn't really want to shop, she let Bonnie pick her outfit out. However, before Bonnie went wild, Marceline made her promise to get no pink. Bonnibel slowly agreed. Marceline sighed as Bonnie went crazy with the clothes.

"She must have a lot of faith in this date." Marceline thought to herself.

Bonnibel ended choosing an outfit that was cute and even Marceline approved of. It was a pencil skirt with a cheetah print shirt. Sure, Marceline would never wear this on a date, let alone ever, but it was better than that red dress that made her look like she was a two cent hooker. Everything was going good until Bonnie brought out the most painful shoes known to women, or to Marceline.

"No. No, no, no, no! I have changed my name to No and will now be moving to Noville. If you make me wear those shoes Bonnie, that is what will end up happening! You want to know why? Because I'll be too embarrassed to show my face after I fall over my own feet!" Marceline fussed dramatically.

Bonnibel looked at the shoes that were dangling carelessly in her hands, surprised that a simple pair of stilettos would cause that much drama.

"Marceline, I doubt that these shoes would cause so much mishap in your life. For me?" Bonnie pouted, knowing that Marceline couldn't resist the pout.

Marceline saw what she was about to do, but it was too late. Once she caught glimpse of the pout, all of her defenses goes down, and she agrees to whatever Bonnie wanted, and this time was no different.

"Fine, just make sure you watch the heel height." Marceline warned, really hoping she didn't fall at The Nightosphere. She would be the laughing stock of the town.

After the torture Bonnibel made her go through with the shopping, they went back to her house so Bonnie can put make up on her and do her hair.

"Bonnie, I swear sometimes you only hang with me so I can be your doll." Marceline commented as Bonnibel put a bunch of powder on her face.

"Marceline, although you're skinny and have a beautiful complexion, I respect you more as a person than a doll!" Bonnibel swore, although Marceline never heard it since she was still wondering about the skinny thing.

"I'm not skinny. I'm awesome." She mumbled.

After Bonnie put on Marceline's makeup and combed and curled her hair (nobody will ever forget the torturous screams coming out of Bonnie's apartment), Marceline was prepared for her date.

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