COMPLETED - The Way He Makes Me Feel (GUMLEE)

.CHAPTER 1 - His Eyes...

MARSHALL P.O.V.

"Uurrgghhh." I angrily said as I thew my alarm clock at the wall, smashing it. FUCK, it's my first day in this stupid school, and I'm so not in the mood for it... First days are just the worst, especially when you're the damn new kid... which was my case, unfortunately.

I got up anyways because I knew if I didn't... my mother would just get angry and beat my ass up. And it's not like I wanted to piss her off again. URRGH... sometimes I just wanna disappear... Then again, I dont have any money of my own, or friends that give a shit...

As I made my way to my new 'prison', I realized there were a lot of weird and prissy kids going to the same damn place. Oh, fuck... this is going to be a long, long year. I went inside and notice that I was the ONLY fucking person wearing black and red clothes. Weird. Everyone else is wearing matching colors. Like, I was wearing two colors. Red and black, 'cuz I liked those, no special reason, most of my clothes were either black or red. But at school, some kids were wearing all orange clothes, different tones of orange, but still. And it was the same for every other color. There was a group wearing all blue and another wearing all yellow, and the list went on... Fuck... this school is really fucked up... oops... they're staring at me... Ok... just calm down...

Besides that, it was pretty much like every other school. They all looked just the same boring kids to me, but as soon as I found my first period, and started to look for my assigned desk, yep, ASSIGNED FUCKING DESK, what is this? Middle school?! Anyways, so, as I went in the classroom, I saw this boy, this kid... he was really pretty I mean, he was pretty like a girl... he had very pale and fair pink skin... like what an angel would probably look like... and his body was—WAIT what am I thinking about? STOP!... He had this light pink button up shirt, bright pink skinny jeans, and the most interesting thing about him, he had this bright deep pink hair... I had the urge to touch it, to see if it's soft... and smell it... I wondered if it smelled like cherries, or maybe strawberries—WOW FUCK THIS IS MESSED UP... GET OUT OF MY HEAD... why am I thinking about another guy like this... wtf?!?! Was I daydreaming?... Anyway... I noticed I hadn't seen anyone else in pink today... literally, not ONE person... He is the only one.

I reached my desk, and this guy immediately came to talk to me... although I couldn't keep my eyes off that pink guy.

"Hi, I'm Simon... you must be Marshall Lee... the new kid..." He said to me, smiling. I nodded and smiled politely. "Well, come on Marshall... I'll introduce you to the guys. This is Jason, Flame, Aiden and Howard... guys, this is Marshall Lee... our new recruit..." They all said hi to me. I raised an eyebrow.

"Recruit?" I questioned. Simon laughed.

"Yeah man... recruit. You're looking at the most popular guys in school... and come on... we saw the way you arrived... obviously breaking the color code. We like you and want to give you a chance in the group... what do you think?" He finished. I chuckled.

"Well, I didn't get the color code memo... and I honestly do not care... but sure... I'll join you guys..." I sais, coolly. Simon grinned.

"Great!!... Welcome..." He said, as his attention was pulled to another direction. A boy, clearly effeminate, approached. "Look at that little fagot... where's your boyfriend, little fagot? How can you even walk after probably being fucked all night, huh?" He said... they all laughed. Except for this one guy, Flame, I think. I approached him and sat next to him.

"Hey.. what's up with these guys?" I asked. He shrugged.

"I learned to just ignore and roll with them... but I'll tell you right now... these guys are bullies..." He said. I raised an eyebrow.

"Then, why do you hang out with them?" I questioned.

"Well... I'm not proud to say it... but... it's comfortable... I get invited to all the parties... people treat us like we're kings... plus all the girls seem to dig it... well.. except for one, anyways..." he looked down. I huffed. I wonder who's the girl he's talking about...

"This is ridiculous..." I said... sitting down. Flame shrugged again.

"It's peer pressure, my friend... you'll get it sooner or later... but... maybe you and I will get out of it someday... I wouldn't do it alone... but... we'll see, I guess..." He said, sitting down.

That was weird. I only sat down and tried to pay attention, failing miserably, because my attention kept getting pulled toward that pink boy.

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GUMBALL P.O.V.

As I walked to my first period, I noticed a very handsome boy staring at me. His hair was the deepest shade of black I had ever seen, and his skin was so pale, but not a sick pale... just pale... Glob... he looks like an angel. As I got a closer, since he was also staring, I kept my gaze on him, and I could see his hypnotizing dark red eyes. GLOB, HE IS SO HOT. That was about the only thing I could think about...

The teacher began speaking and that cut me right out of my daydreaming, but it did not stop him. I could feel him gawking at me, almost felt like he was interested. Glob, why did I have to sit right next to him, he is going to completely ruin my grades... I thought... Then, I glanced at him one more time, and all of my will power disappeared... who cares about grades... Oh Glob... I'm so ruined... this boy will be the death of me...

Well, the morning was over, as I tried to shake that new boy out of my thoughts, you know, because I couldn't let that mess with my grades, or my perfect reputation... I would totally let him do whatever he wan—GLOB GUMBALL STOP IT!

*few hours later*

Ok.. I did it.. I got through the day.. and I did not even see him again... That was good... That went exactly how I plann—

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MARSHALL P.O.V

I was making my way down the hall to head to the cafeteria with all my newfound friends... well at least Flame was my friend... I never had any friends, so this was nice. Although the boys were a bit... homophobic. They kept making fun of some kids... as if it was funny. Now, I didn't actually agree with this kind of thing... but... OOH COME ON, It's my FIRST FUCKING DAY...I just kept quiet... Ok... maybe I laughed a little.. ALRIGHT FUCK, I laughed ok. Don't judge me... I've never had like ANY friends... My mom was always moving me to different schools... Bitch...

I was a little lost in my thoughts when I felt something bumping on me... LIKE VERY HARD. It's not like it hurt but come on... They just bumped into me from BEHIND... CLEARLY, they were not watching where they were going! So, I started picking my stuff up from the floor and the boy (although his voice was a bit feminine, I still knew it was a boy) started apologizing...

"Oh Glob, I am so sorry, really, here let me help y..." ...FUCK, he made me drop every single paper I was carrying, fucking shit—Then I looked up... It was...

FUCK... IT'S THE PINK-HAIRED BOY, OH FUCK! ... Fuck, Marshall, stop staring... SAY SOMETHING, damn it...

"A-aah, it's ok, really it's fine I got it..." I stuttered and smiled nicely. 

We were both on the floor picking up my stuff, and then our hands... kinda... sort of... Touched?!!? I don't know... all I know is that I looked up and he was RIGHT in front of me... Staring back... Fuck... his eyes are... purple!? How's that even possible?

I shook my head when I realized my so-called "new friends" were GAWKING at me, and I... welllllll...

"HEY, I said is fucking fine would you just mind your own damn business? Glob, get away from me, you pink weirdo..." I sounded so fucking harsh.

Yeah, I also kinda yelled at him. And everyone, I mean EVERYONE, except Flame and I, in the hallway started laughing. Way to go, Marshall Lee. THAT was just fucking perfect. The worst part was... he stormed off crying... Breaking my stupid heart in a million pieces...

Well, way to go, you should be proud, you've done it now, Marshall Lee! You just made an innocent kid cry... Fuck... I ruin everything and everyone I touch...

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