Forever (Fiolee)

Chapter 4: Jam Session

Fionna POV

I got ready for school as usual and left the house.

After class I went to my locker to put my books in. We almost never use them outside of class. When I closed my locker I saw Marshall standing right beside me.

"Hey, Marshall."

"Hey, Fi."

"So what's up?"

"Nothing. Just thought we could go to lunch together."

As we walked down the hallway there were girls staring at me and whispering something. I actually don't care about what other people think about me but it was starting to get on my nerves.

"Why are all these girls staring at me?" I asked annoyed.

"Uh...I don't know."

"Are you popular or something?"

"Kinda. I have a band but don't worry about them."

"Cool! You have your own band?!"

"Yeah. Maybe you could come to our jam session with me after school?"

"Um I'm not very good with instruments and stuff."

"Don't worry we'll find something for you. So what do you say."

"Sure. Why not."

I guess it would be fun. I'm not the best at music but I'll try. My thing is more fighting with swords and stuff.

"Good," he said.

"Under one condition."

"What?"

"Tomorrow we will do what I like the most."

"And that's......?"

"I'm not gonna tell you. It's a surprise."

"As long as it's nothing boring like chess or something."

"No. It's not."

"Ok. Deal."

We opened the cafeteria door and entered. I saw Gumball and the others sitting at a table.

"Wanna join them?" I asked Marshall pointing at the table where Gumball and Flay were sitting at.

"Nah. I don't feel like getting annoyed today but you go ahead. I'll sit with my other friends."

"You sure? I could come sit with you."

"It's ok. I'll be fine. See you later, Fi."

"Bye. See you."

Marshall is fun. He jokes a lot and I like being around him. But it's only for now and besides I need more than one friend. He's just kinda my best friend now.

I saw Marshall walking over to the popular table. Wow he really is the most popular guy at school. That's explains the glares I got earlier.

"Hey, Fionna." Gumball greeted.

"Hey, guys."

"So your still hanging out with Marshall?" Flay asked.

"Yes. Why?"

"I tell you he is bad news," Flay said with a hint of jealousy.

"He's not that bad. He's actually very nice and it's fun to be around him."

"Ok. Whatever you say. But don't say I didn't warn you."

I just rolled my eyes at him. What did he ever do that's so bad? Marshall is nice to me. After school I met Marshall at the main entrance of the school.