Marceline pov
I sit there in Bonnie's little car as she drives into the suberbs area of Ooo. I look out the window and see trees with crumpled brown leaves. I look over at bonnie in her cute pink little jacket. Cute!? What am i thinking? Am i crazy? I think i am. Bonnie is just so...so perfect. I can barly stop looking at her. Bonnie looks at me and smiles. "What? You like what you see marceline?" I freeze up and feel my face tingle. "I uh.. i. I think i...uh." i look down to my feet.
"Your still that soft teenage punk rocker i know and love." She giggles and continues driving down the road. I then focus my attention baclkat her. "You love me?" I question.
"Of course i do marce. Your a great friend and im always willing to help you. Even if your being a stubborn and difficult ass person." Bonnie laughs and gives me a smirk. That little prissy red head. Difficult me? Stuborn? Nope. Not marceline. Well okay maybe i am a little stuborn but thats it. Bonnie pulls into her drive way and puts her car in park. "You need help with your bags?" I get out the car and open the trunk
"If you could grab my bass that would great. Thanks bon bon." I grab my bags and head to the front door where i was greeted with a familiar face. "Hey Bubba! How have you been? Its been a while." Bubba pulls me into a hug and leads me inside.
"Its good to see you marceline. Ive been great lately. Hows marshall lee?"
"Marshall's okay i guess. He's still my dumb ass brother." I turn around seeing bonnie come through the door with my bass. She looks so bad ass with it on her bodie. I look down to see a bonnies little brother tugging at my ripped black jeans.
"You must be neddy right? Ive heard only great things about you little gum." I look at him and smile.
"How do you know my nickname! Did my sister tell you? Is that a guitar? Thats so cool. I like your hair it's pretty. You like my drawing of bonnie!" Neddy says while tugging at my jeans and bonnie moves him aside. "Neddy! Come on now she's a guest."
"It's okay bonnie. The kids just a little energetic. So i take it the guest rooms down the hall to the right?" I say pointing down the hall with my bags on my shoulder. "Yea its across from my room. Dont get any ideas marcey. I know you will."
I smirk amd walk into the guest room. I look all over the room. Man they love the color pink. Pink lamp, pink, bed covers, pink couch. A little too pink for my taste.
"Hey my uncle's bringing back pizza and i told him your staying over for a bit. What type of pizza do you want?" Bonnie burst into the room holding her phone. "Peperoni's fine" i say laying my stuff on the bed. She tells her uncle and hangs up the phone. "So what do you wanna do marce?" Bonnie touches my hand and my face turns bright red. "Marcy you wanna watch a movie?" I look at her and nod.
"When did you get pink highlights?" I ask looking at her red hair with pink highlights.
"About a week ago. After school got out for christmas break. Do you like it?" She twirls her bodie back and forth making her hair spin. Bonnie looks at me with a smirk on her face. I blush intensifies. "Bonnie you look amazing." I see her blush a bit and she sits next to me on the bed. She leans in closer and the next thing i know she kisses my cheek. She quickly pulls back and freeze's. I also freeze and look into Bonnie's eyes. "Bon bon i uh...didnt know you felt that way." Bonnie pulls her hair back and looks down. "I um im sorry marcey that was innapropriate." Bonnie storms out of the room and shuts the door. I just look into the mirror and relize i have the biggest smirk on my face. I think Bonnibel bubblegum likes me back.
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My Sweet Little Bubblegum
FanfictionThis is my first atempt at a bubbline fan fiction. i hope this goes well. This story is about two girls falling in love in the big city of Ooo. when marceline starts living with her crush in her uncles place on there juinor year of high school, thin...
