The One Who Kept A Promise He Couldn't Keep

Marceline

We stayed up all night. We watched movies, played games, and even told each other things. I trust him, I really do. I know for sure, he trusts me. He's not here, must've left when I was sleeping. He left me a text saying, "thx for inviting me. I had fun" I smiled and replied back. I went ahead and make a bowl of cereal and watch some videos of YouTube.

I get a call from my mom saying, "Hey Marcy, I'm not gonna be home in a few days. My car is wrecked and I need to get it repaired. So please stay out of trouble" the voicemail ended. I went to jacks house cause I know I'll be safe there. I knocked, he answered, and I walked in. "Is there something you need?" He asked. I turned and smiled at him. "No, my moms car is wrecked so she be here for a couple more days" he looked at me. His eye color is different. Their now brown like wood. "Your eyes...they're brown." He looks away. "It's...nothing..."I walked closer to him and his eyes went cold like ice. He has a dark side, I can feel it. "Anyways, what do you wanna do, babe?" Did he just called me babe? I blushed "I don't know, jack. Have any plans?" He went into the kitchen and washed his dishes.

"Hey...is something bothering you? You seem...stressed and depressed" he frowns a bit. He looks at me. "Marcy, it's just my past. Before my father left. I have alot of things from him. And I want to get rid of them, but I can't." His eyes water up a lil. I walked over. He tears up and I wipe his tears away. Unexpectly, he hugs me tight. I can feel his tears run down in my shirt. He's...crying...

He stops after a few seconds "thx, Marcy," he said "I needed that." He grabs a water and gulps it down. Later on, we walked to the park and hanged there. He's smiling now. Good