{Fionna's POV}
Marshall opened the door, and immediately hissed. What the... I looked into the house. A GIRL?! A teenage girl, too. A really pretty girl, too. And it's kinda like Marshall... Knew her. I have a bad feeling about this.
{Marshall's POV}
I hissed. She just smirked. And got up off the couch.
"Hey, Marshy. You need to get a new couch." She laughed.
"Ashley, get out of here!" I yelled at her.
"Oh, oh. Marshy, that's not very nice to say to your," she walked over to boiling Fionna "girlfriend." She said.
"Ashley! You're not my girlfriend, anymore! And you NEVER will be." I yelled at her, my face bright red.
"Oh, but I will. After I kill this little beauty, then, I'll have you." She said, taunting me.
"You can't do that, again." I said with a tear rolling down my face. Fionna looked at me, with sadness and confusion.
"Fionna, I'll explain. When Ashley gets out!" I yelled.
"Fine. But I'll be back." She snickered. I gave her an angry face all the way until she left. Thank Glob, she finally left.
"Marshall, what did you mean by 'You can't do that, again'" She asked. I couldn't bare for the memory to escape my mouth. It was too heart clenching.
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Okay, so want to know what Marshall meant? Well, you'll have to read the next chapter to "A Pain In The Neck" to figure out! Haha! Okay, I haven't made the chapter, yet. It's going to be Chapter 12. Sooo sorry for the short chapter!!! I felt kinda rushed, and I didn't have a very long time to write. So it's not that good of a chapter, either. Sorry :/
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Fanfiction**I made this when I was twelve; take that for what you wish. Fionna was a young woman. She was no pushover like her old preteen days. She was ready to get into the dating game. However, with this enthusiasm and spontaneous passion, she quickly lea...
