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We all load onto the bus and sit next to each other. Fionna sits in front of us with Phoebe and I sit next to Marshall. 

"Im so excited! I love Santa Cruz!" I clap and smile. "Me too!" Marshall says. "We get our own hotel rooms you know" Marshall says in my ear. I blush and bite my lip. "Oh really?"

"I have an idea of what we should do tonight~" he purrs. "Are we thinking the same thing?" I ask and smirk at him. "I think so" he kisses my neck gently. 

"Okay okay we get it" Phoebe pipes up. We both glare at her and I guess Marshall could tell I wanted to say something. He gripped my hand tightly.

I sighed and let it go. For now.



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