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°Im so sorry about this chapter xD°


I have just been so sad.

I haven't called him.

He's called me over a million times.

I don't wanna hear it.

I feel someone hug me from behind.

I turn around and see BMO.

"How are you?"

"Im...okay I guess" I reply.

I think for a moment.

I suddenly, without thinking, grab BMO's chin and kisses him.

His eyes widen.

He surprisingly kisses back.

He moves in front of me and pushes me on my back.

I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him close.

I crave this.

He starts grinding against me and I don't bother to hold back my moans.

After a few minutes of rubbing, kissing, and grinding I start to not like this.

I push him away gently and look away.

"Whats wrong?"

"I-I don't wanna do this...anymore..."

"Okay" He smiles and puts his hand on my cheek.

He pulls his hand back and gets up.

I just lie there.

What did I just do?

I sigh and pick up my phone.

I dial Marshall's number.

It rings a few times and he picks up.

"Barnaby! Im sorry! You don't understand!" He exclaims.

I just stay calm. I close my eyes.

"Whats your excuse?" I say in a bored tone.

"I...I was..."

He clears his throat.

"I was...touching myself..." He says quietly.

I burst out into laughter and BMO looks at me with concern.

"Im serious..." He says.

I stop laughing.

"You better show me your god damn history" I say sternly.

"I will babe promise."

"Okay then" I say quietly.

After a few moments of silence he speaks up.

"I miss you babe...lots and lots...love you..."

That made me feel like crying. Then I thought of what I did with BMO and wanted to cry even harder.

"I...love you too babe..." I say quietly.

We say our goodbyes and hang up.

"So you guys are cool now?" BMO asks.

I nod.

"Good" He smiles.


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