Wrestling Match

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Fionna's PoV

I woke up again to the loud alarm. I have been in school for about 4 months now. I hit the snooze button and stretched. I took a quick shower using my favorite Cherry body wash and shampoo. I got out and dried off and went into my room to change. I put on an off shoulder blue long sleeve shirt and a pair of denim short shorts. I put on a pair of baby shoes. (it's what I call flats) I walked out into the living room to see cake passed out on the couch still in her work uniform.

I went into the kitchen and made myself a cup of coffee and on for cake. I left a note on the counter saying it was in the microwave, grabbed my bag and headed out the door. To my surprise Marshal was out front of the apartment.

"What are you doing here?" I asked walking up to him. "Giving you a ride like I said." "I thought you ment after school." "nope." he said popping the P. "now get in or we'll be late". I sighed and got in the passengers side and buckled up. After we pulled into the parking lot and I got out people where starting to stare at us. "what are they looking at?" "us" he said chuckling. I just grunted and walked off to my locker. I got my stuff out and headed to class.

~English~

I walked into class and pulled out my work from yesterday that we where supposed to finish yesterday. Francis walked in and sat down next to me. "hey Fionna" "hey Francis" "do you know what where doing today?" "yep finishing yesterdays work" "alright thanks". He then got up and went to his seat when the teacher came in.

"Alrighty. take out the work from yesterday and work on it." and that all he said. I finished my work about 5 minutes ago so I started to doodle in my sketch book.

After about 10 minutes I was completely zoned on my drawing and someone walked up and put there hand on my shoulder. Reacting on reflex I flipped them over my shoulder and onto the desk to find out it was Marshal. "Oh Glob! I'm so sorry!" I said helping him up. "Ouch" "sorry sorry it was a reflex" "what kind of reflex was that?!" "a survival thing. it's kinda involuntary." "Pfft. well see, where going somewhere after school." "what why?" "to test your so called 'reflexes'". "Oohkay?" The bell then rang so I got up and went to my next class. Math and science where boring but now it's art with Marcy and Bonnie.

~AP Art~

"So I heard you flipped someone in English" Bonnie said sitting next to me at our art stations. "hehe yea" I said rubbing the back of my neck awkwardly. "I also hear Francis was talking to you" "yea... what wrong with that?" "oh nothing... just that he's one of the most popular boys in school!" Marcy said sitting across from us.

"No way" "he totally is." "then why would he talk to me" "he totally thinks your hot" "does not. I'm not even that good looking". I said putting down my pencil from today's project. Turns out we talked the whole class away and the bell was about to ring ending the day when Marshal walked in. "I beg to differ. your pretty attractive". Marshal said walking over to me.

Out of no where Marcy and Bonnie fainted. "uh?" "typical" "big headed much?" "haha it's not like that" "then explain the 'typical'". "Im part of the 'top 3' in the school" "top 3?" "yep it's me, Francis, and Ben. we are voted most 'attractive' and are the top 3 boys." "wow so that just... ok then, so where are we going. I said while picking up my green backpack.

"Where going to a boxing gym" "uh

ok?"

~at the gym~

I walked in and got my typical 'hey Fionna' 'welcome backs' and marshal just kinda looked at me. "what I come here a lot." "obviously". We walked to the changing rooms and put on out exercise clothes. Mine where a pair of basketball short and a black tanktop with my hair up. Marshal was wearing basketball shorts and a tight tanktop revealing his amazingly toned body and I must say MEOW.

We walked over to one of the mats and started stretching. "so what are we doing?" "where gonna wrestle" "your gonna wrestle her?" My friend josh said walking over to us. "yea" "well good luck she's beaten everyone here." "we'll see about that" Marshal said with a grin and getting ready. Josh signaled everyone to come over and watch. "looks like we have an audience marsh" "looks like it Fi."

I got into my stance and someone rang the bell. Marshal then tried to go for my arm to pin me but I reversed it and flipped him and he was on his back and I pinned him instead. "hmph, believe me now?" I said in his ear. "nope". he swipped my ankle causing me to fall. I rolled away and flipped up back to standing. "Won't pin her that easily!" josh said calling out to marshal over all the noise in the crowd. "I'm not giving up yet!" Marshal then picked me up

Over his shoulder kinda like a football player lifting up his buddy who just one.

Taking the advantage I slipped out of his grip and threw his legs to the front of him and wrapped my legs around his waist. "surprise!" I said giving a quick peck on the lips and flipping him on to his back and pinning him winning the "match". "told you, you can win against her."

Josh said walking over to marshal and helping him up. "yea I got that". "Agh my spine" marshal said walking over t me. "here I got that." I turned him around and did a special move I used to do for my dad when he ever hurt his back. "wow thanks." "anytime now lets get changed". we walked into the different rooms and put on out normal clothes. "today was fun. thanks" I said to him while getting into his car.

On the ride home he was pretty silent. once we got to my parking lot I was about to get out when he stopped me and pulled me 2 inches infront of his face.

"Your welcome" he said before smashing his lips onto mine. He pulled away and smiled. I just said something I don't even know and entered my house in a daze. I dropped my bag on the flood and slid down onto the floor. I touched my lips. "holy shit".

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Wala! and today's chapter is complete! yea it was fiolee but hey hey there was a little FP in there eh eh.... a little foreshadow for you... flamonna.

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