(Outfit is in picture media thing whatever the flying flucking fuck)
Y/N's P.O.V
"Hey, Feisty!" Marshall Lee said and flashed me a cheeky grin. I rolled my eyes to the back of my head, then shot him a glare "Yes, I am" I growled at him, looking at him with deadly eyes. "So, Whyd you stop and listen to me ay?" He said, floating around me like I was his prey. "I heard a sound fuckboy-" "Hey hey hey! Good girl has a potty mouth" He teased, smirking at me. "Yea whatever" I said, unamused with the conversation. I started to walk back to the tree house when he floated infront of me, causing me to scream and step back. He smirked and me and laughed, sitting cross cross as he floated around me. "I scared the good girl!" He smiled, ruffling my hair. I glared and slapped his hand, growling viciously. "Calm down tiger" He laughed. I gritted my teeth "What do you want blood boy?" I hissed, crossing my arms. "You, Good little girl" He said with a devious smirk on his face, Putting his feet on the ground and pulling me into his chest "In your dreams vampire" I growled as I pulled away from his grip, trudging off to the treehouse again, leaving him in the shade.
Marshall Lee's P.O.V
I grinned cheekily as I watched her walk away to the treehouse. Good little girl, At least, That's what she was acting like.
