This was a request by a guest. He/She wanted a genderbent Butters aka Marjorine in this, and wanted me to either make it Bunny or Clutters, and since I already did Bunny, I'm doing Clutters, so here ya go!
Note: Lyrics are put in story instead
Pairing: Clutters
Song: Demi Lovato- Give Your Heart A Break
"Okay class, I'd like you to meet the new student." The fourth grade class teacher, Mr. Garrison said. He gestured to the petite girl qith blonde pigtails standin next to him. "This is Marjorine Stotch. Her and her parents recently moved here."
Marjorine smiled and waved at the sea of faces before her.
"Why don't you take a seat next to Clyde, Marjorine?"
Marjorine spotted the only empty desk in the middle of the room next to a brown-haired boy smiling at her. She guessed that was Clyde.
Marjorine made her way to the desk, and sat down. Clyde looked over and smiled at her. She smiled shyly back. She has never been a confident person, and she had been used by boys before and didn't really trust them.
All they did was play you.
Marjorine had made friends quickly at the school. This was surprising to her, because she wasn't the most social person, but she became friends with Wendy, Bebe, and Red. They taught her a lot about what goes on in this small but eccentric little mountain town.
There were plenty of guys who had there eyes on her too. Of course, Marjorine hadn't exactly looked into the idea of dating because the concept of dating scared her to be quite honest. She made friends with some of the boys though. There was Eric, Kyle, Stan, and Kenny.
And Clyde.
Clyde had been very nice to Marjorine ever since her arrival. He walked with her to class, helped her carry her books, and talked to her at their lockers and in class when Mr. Garrison was flaking on them by infiltrating the gay bar, or going off and buying meth or whatever.
Bebe had told Marjorine that she must be pretty special because he's never done something like that to any other girl. Bebe gave her a little warning that Clyde is a bit of a player, and doesn't stick to one girl for two long. She told her that many girls rejected him because of that fact and many others.
The day I first met you
You told me you'd never fall in love
Marjorine had a different opinion. She thought that Clyde was just desperate because like her he had been hurt.
But now that I get you
I know fear is what it really was
Clyde and Marjorine had a really close bond. Forming such a close bond with someone of the opposite gender wasn't something Marjorine expected to do. She was friends with guys, sure, but she felt a real connection with Clyde.
Now here we are,
So close yet so far
Haven't I passed the test?
Clyde didn't flirt with Marjorine or use any cheesy or stupid pick up lines on her. He felt like she was special. She was... different.
When will you realize,
Baby, I'm not like the rest?
One day Marjorine was at her locker, taking out the books she needed for class. She could barely carry all of them herself.
"Hey Marji."
Marjorine turned around and saw none other than Clyde standing there.
"Oh hey Clyde." She greeted him. "What's up?"
"Not much. Here let me help you with that." Clyde gently removed about two-thirds of the books she was carrying.
"Thanks." They started walking to class.
"Hey Marji?" Clyde piped up.
"Yeah?"
"Well um... I really like you, Marjorine."
"Oh I like you too, Clyde. Your like my best friend."
"No Marji, I like like you. More than a friend."
Marjorine looked at him in surprise. "You- you do?"
"Yeah. I want more than just a friendship from you, Marji, I really like you."
Marjorine stopped and turned to look at Clyde with her bright blu eyes which were glistening with tears.
"I'm s-sorry Clyde." She whispered. "I can't." Then she turned and fled down the hallway.
Clyde, who still was holding most of Marjorine's books, stood and watched her flee down the hallway, sighing in disappointment and despair.
Don't wanna break your heart
Wanna give your heart a break
I know you're scared it's wrong
Like you might make a mistake
Marjorine couldn't handle another heartbreak. Another disappointment. Another reason for her to be shy and afraid.
Especially from another supposed-to-be player.
There's just one life to live
And there's no time to wait, to wait
She had been hurt too many times, and couldn't handle being taken advantage of anymore. Boys were manipulative and untrustworthy. She thought Clyde was different.
Maybe she was wrong.
So let me give your heart a break, give your heart a break
Let me give your heart a break, your heart a break
Clyde couldn't handle another rejection. He was marked as a "player" because he was so desperate for a girlfriend. Someone to hold. Someone to talk to. Someone who would understand and appreciate him.
So many smart and gorgeous girls at this school...
And he was rejected and ridiculed by all of them.
There's just so much you can take
Give your heart a break
Let me give your heart a break, your heart a break
Oh yeah, yeah
He thought he'd have a chance with Marjorine.
Maybe he was wrong.
Marjorine avoided Clyde for the rest of the day. It was hard considering they sat next to each other in class, and Clyde tried to keep getting her attention. She felt bad for ignoring him, but she couldn't help it. She wanted a fresh start, not more chances to get used by guys.
Even ones she felt the same way about.
On Sunday you went home alone
There were tears in your eyes
I called your cell phone, my love
But you did not reply
Marjorine walked home alone. She fled before Clyde could catch her, and she still felt guilty. Her cell phone vibrated in her pocket. She took it out.
Marji plz talk 2 me -Clyde
A tear fell down her cheek. Reading that message was painful. Almost like getting stabbed.
The world is ours. If we want it,
We can take it if you just take my hand.
There's no turning back now
Baby, try to understand
The phone vibrates once again.
Plz plz answer me Marji, I just want 2 know what I did wrong -Clyde
More tears flowed out as Marjorine read the text.
Plz don't do this to me Marji. I can't stand seeing you like this -Clyde
Marjorine wiped her eyes, and sniffed. She's heard it all before.
Don't wanna break your heart
Wanna give your heart a break
I know you're scared it's wrong
Like you might make a mistake
There's just one life to live
And there's no time to wait, to wait
It vibrates again.
Tell me why your upset Marji. Was it becuz I told u how I really feel? Plz talk to me. -Clyde
A little muffled sob escaped past her lips, and she stared down at the screen, deciding what to say.
So let me give your heart a break, give your heart a break
Let me give your heart a break, your heart a break
There's just so much you can take
Give your heart a break
Let me give your heart a break, your heart a break
Oh yeah, yeah
Marjorine's fingers moved across the screen as she mad her decision.
When your lips are on my lips
Then our hearts beat as one
But you slip out of my fingertips
Every time you run, whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh
Marjorine hit the send button.
I'm sorry Clyde, I just can't do this -Marjorine
The reply came back as instantly as her's was sent.
No Marji plz don't do this to me. I love you! -Clyde
Don't wanna break your heart
Wanna give your heart a break
I know you're scared it's wrong
Like you might make a mistake
There's just one life to live
And there's no time to wait, to wait
So let me give your heart a break
Marjorine fell to the ground in full-out sobs. No he can't love her. No one will ever love her. It's not true.
'Cause you've been hurt before
I can see it in your eyes
You try to smile it away, some things you can't disguise
Marjorine stopped crying when she felt two arms wrap around her. She looked up and saw... Clyde.
Don't wanna break your heart
Baby, I can ease the ache, the ache
"Clyde?" Marjorine spoke in a voice barely above a whisper.
"I know you've been hurt before Marji." Clyde said to her. "But I'm different."
So let me give your heart a break, give your heart a break
Let me give your heart a break, your heart a break
There's just so much you can take
"You are?"
"Yes, Marji I am."
Give your heart a break
Let me give your heart a break, your heart a break
Oh yeah, yeah
"Promise?"
Clyde leaned down and kissed her. "Promise."
The day I first met you
You told me you'd never fall in love
But you did Clyde.
And so did she.
Yeaaaaah. Really liked this one. It's angsty and fluffy at the same time. Just how I like it.
Well see you guys.
-Liv