Marceline's POV:
I woke up feeling sick. It was as if like my stomach was doing backflips.
My dad came in.
"You okay kiddo?", he asked me.
"No, I feel sick.", I said.
"Hmm. Lemme take you temperature."
He got up amd went outside. He came back in with a thermometer and took my temperature.
He took it out and looked at it.
A worried look came across hia face as he said," Hundred and two."
"You're staying in bed today. I'll call in for school."
"oh okay. Can you get mom?", I said.
"Uh sure.", he said.
There was definitley something up.
My parents both went to their jobs and Chris was at school. Alone at home was depressing.
I decided to watch a movie and get my mind off things.
I decided to watch "Flipped". It's such a cute movie and it really touches me.
When I finished, it was almost noon. I felt tired and lonely so I decided to get out and get something for food.
I entered the kitchen and decided to make a cheese and chicken sandwich when my phone buzzed
From: Unknown
Where are you today??
I was surprised somebody messaged me like that so I decided to be straight forward and replied.
To: Unknown
Mind telling me who you are?
A minute later, my phone buzzed again.
From: Unknown
Chillax it's Harry, not a pedo.
Harry. It really was harry. How come he got my number? and why did he care?
These questions were building up like a volcanoe inside of me.
I saved his number and messaged him back.
To: Harry.
How the actual even you got my number?
This was a trick question but I had to ask.
No message till the next fifteen minutes. I started get a bit weird feeling but why should I care? He might have a hot girlfriend.
But why would he message me when he has her. Stupid questions spinned through my mind.
I got back in bed and opened my laptop when my phone buzzed. My happiness would have been inevitable.
From: Harry
I got it from Gina. You gave it to her yesterday after class.
btw Mr. metcalf gave me your homework ideky. U want it?He got it from Gina. I don't remember giving it to her. It must've slipped my mind.
To: Harry
I don't actually want it but yeah you should bring it over after school(?)
Now I had asked him to come over. Was I coming on too strong? What if he says no?
Phone buzzed again.
From: Harry
Sure. Address?
I punched in my address and sent it to him.
I looked at my overall appearance and I didnot look presentable. I changed into some denim shorts and an oversized shirt. Is this okay? I thought.Why was I so curious about what he thought?
And why did it matter?________________________________
a/n:
hello mates last exam today so im back.
this chapters a bit short but i need to prolong the story.
all the love xx
p.s. follow me on twitter. @papxrclipstyles.

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FanfictionLoosing the one he loved the most in a series of tragic events, he never understood the purpose of his existence anymore yet he never gave up on love.