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Song: I'm Just Your Problem (Male)Chapter One: I'm Just Your Problem
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Gumball's P.O.V
"Glob it!" Marshall Lee screamed, as he banged his fist on the wall. Somehow me and Marshall ended up getting enclosed in a cave, and we don't know how to get out. I tried explosives, Marshall tried his strength, but so far, nothing has worked.
I 'hmmed' and put a hand on my chin. "Hmm, what?! If you got an idea, then spill it, Gumball!" Marshall snapped. I glared at him and walked over to the cave entrance that was currently blocked off. "Well, maybe if we use some kind of chemical and mix it with the explosives, it will make an even bigger explosion, and perhaps we can get out of here."
I said, placing a hand against the barrier that was keeping us from escaping. "Well then, what are you waiting for?!" Sighing, I took off my backpack and took out the ingredients to make the explosive. "You know, Marshall, you can be more appreciative." I said, while mixing the chemicals together. Marshall just scoffed and leaned against the wall.
He took out his axe-guitar from behind him and began plucking a few strings from it. He began to sing.
La da da da da,
I'm gonna bury you in the ground,
La da da da da,
I'm gonna bury you with my sound,
I'm gonna drink the red from your pretty pink face,
I'm gonna...I glared at Marshall. "Marshall, that's too distasteful!" Marshall Lee met my gaze, also glaring at me. "Oh, you don't like that? Or do you just not like me?!" Marshall snapped, floating up in the air. He began plucking his guitar once again, and started singing yet another song.
Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess,
Is that what you want me to do?
Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect,
Like all your little loyal subjects do,
Sorry I'm not made of sugar,
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Is that why you always avoid me?
That must be such an inconvenience to you, well
I'm just your problem,
I'm just your problem,
It's like I'm not, even a person, am I?
I'm just your problem
Well, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to justify what I do
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to prove anything to you
I'm sorry that I exist
I forget what landed me on your blacklist,
But I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you, so
Why do I want to? Why do I want to...I stared at Marshall as he sang, feeling a bit hurt that this is actually what he thinks. He caught my stare and stopped singing. He slowly drifted to the ground and scoffed. "Whatever man, I'm leaving." Marshall said, turning around and began walking away.
I placed the chemicals down and began running after Marshall, grasping his wrist before he can get any further. "Where are you gonna go?" I asked, looking Marshall dead in the eyes. "Away from you." Marshall replied, returning the stare.
Marshall snatched his hand out of my grip and began walking away again. "Marshall, wait!" Marshall stopped and turned around, glaring at me. "What?! Wait to what?! So you can just hate on me more with your hurtful words?!" He asked, hurt evident in his eyes and voice.
"Actually...no."
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TO BE CONTINUED, BECAUSE I CAN!
Will the two make up and escape the cave, or will they stay enemies, escape the cave, and part ways forever? Go to the next chapter to find out!
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You're Your Own Problem
AcakA short Gumlee love story. Gumball and Marshall get stuck in a cave together. (Sorry the description sucks, but I hope you enjoy anyways.)