This was the third time Marceline has came back to the camp.
She was only available during the summer, due to her job with the devil spawn she calls her father.
" Oh my god! " A pitched voice yelled.
" Marceline is that you? " A girl said, blocking the sun from her face and smiling.
it was Bonnibel.
Marceline mentally screamed while Bonnibel walked up to her.
" I haven't seen you in a while batgirl. " Bonnibel say bending down and having that same smile on her.
" Yeah.. " Marceline replies quietly.
" Bonnibel ! You're on duty ! " Jake yells with her rescue tube in his hands.
" Alright ! " Bonnibel yells back.
" I have to go but we can talk later okay ? "
Marceline nodded her head.
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Marceline always hated those nicknames Bonnibel gave her as a child.
But she grew into it eventually, knowing nothing will stop Bonnibel when it comes to doing what she wants.
But batgirl was the worst out of every name she gave her.
As a kid, I hated the sun. Never went outside unless it was sun down, I'm extremely pale and to make matters worst I'm allergic to garlic.
Bonnibel being Bonnibel she started to tell the other kids that I might be a vampire and I can transform into a bat. ( Which is a lie and not true )
During the last few weeks of summer I terribly suffered from that rumor as a child. But I can say I'm more stronger now.
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I went up to the docks, all the kids playing in the lake.
I've payed attention to Bonnibel a lot and noticed she grew a lot in certain.. areas.
I planned to have small talk with Bonnibel but changed my mind. Not even able to take one step away before she noticed me.
" Where you going Marcy? " She says in that voice I hate and love at the same time.
I was silent and was bad at lying so I just accepted my fate.
I sat beside her. Staring at her freckled, sun kissed skin.
" Um.. Nowhere exactly. Just passing by. "
It was so awkward between us. Neither of us having anything to say.
" You know- Back then, I was an asshole. And I'm sorry for that. " Bonnibel says looking my way.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Bonnibel Banner, daughter of a family of stuck up brats was apologizing.
" I'll accept the apology. "
Bonnibel smiled, and took my hand in hers.
" Hey.. have you been tanning ? " Bonnibel said, Looking at Marceline's thighs.
I looked down, and it seemed I wasn't so pale anymore.
" You stop & stare at me Marcy, standing in the sun. I love the tan on you. " Bonnibel smiled at me while a blush started to appear on my face.