The Tennis court (Marcanne)

Gay Panic

Later at Night Marcy was sitting in her Room thinking about Anne her best friend,her crush.

Marcys POV: "Why do I like Anne? Why do I even like a girl? Don't I like boys? Why don't I like boys? god this is so confusing.

Why do I even like Anne? Since when did I even like her in this way? How did I even fall in love with my best friend?"

Marcy gets up from her bed and turns the lights off.Then she throws herself onto her bed and covers herself with a blanket.she looks at the ceiling thinking about Anne.

Marcys POV: "I have to sleep now so no more thinking about Anne...Anne and her pretty caramel eyes that look like fall and coffee collided,and her pretty brown curls that are so fluffy to touch just like a little poodle,not to mention her gorgeous smile and laugh that sounds like the most beautiful melody in the world,and her hands that are just as soft as her curls.

GODDAMNIT MARCY!"

She starts to kick her blanket in frustration.Suddenly she stops.

Marcys POV: "What am I gonna do? ...What am i gonna do tomorrow when Anne's gonna teach me how to play tennis"

Her face flushes and her heart starts to immediatley pound at the thought of Anne teaching her how to play tennis.

Marcys POV: "hmmm...I'll just ask Sasha for advice I think...yeah that's a good idea"

She yawns.Then she turns to her side and sleeps in peacfully  knowing what she's gonna do tomorrow.

NEXT DAY

Marcy walks into the school playing on her nintendo.Then she spots sasha at her locker.

"Morning Sash"

"Oh Good Morning Mar-Mar,sup?"

"Nothing much...Oh actually I wanted to ask for some advice"

"THE straight A student Marcy Wu needs MY advice? Wow you must really be helpless then."

Marcy looked on the floor,embarassment written all over her face.

"So? shoot me Mars"

Marcy looked up and looked a little nervous.

"Well...uh...h-how do you act around a crush"

Marcys face flushed immediatley at sashas shocked face.

Then Sasha starts squealing like crazy.

" OMG MAR-MAR,LITTLE MAR-MAR HAS A CRUSH?!"

Marcy shushes her.

"shhhh Sasha no one's supposed to know"

"Alright chill...soooo who's the lucky boy?"

Marcy looked on the floor again but this time sadness all over her face.

"uh...um...I-...actually...it's not a boy..."

Sasha looked at her confused for a second but then she got the hang of it.

"oh...OH...OMG MARS THAT'S SO AWESOME"

Marcy looked up with a sparkle in her eyes.

"really?"

"yeah"

Marcy exhaled.

"Sooooo who's the lucky girl?"

"uh....."

Marcys face turned bright red.

"I-...I can't tell you i'm sorry"