~|FIONNA'S POV
I woke up to the sound of frustrated grunts coming from Marshall's dorm? 'What the fudge is that idiot doing?!?!' I got up wearing a pair of grey sweat pants and a plain red tank top and left my strait hair down, when I got there I knocked on the door I heard scrabbling as the door opened and marshal looked like he was gonna pass out "what's happening???" I asked "um cooking?" He shrugged and turned his head slightly to a tray of burnt crisps "want some help?" He looked up and a huge smile grew on his face 'whys he so dramatic?' His smile turn a little less Perky "could you????" He said with despite eyes "ya what you need me to make?" I said stepping into the kitchen as he closed the door behind " do you know how to make food?" He said sarcastically I turned around with a 'what do you think face and we laughed "okay okay can you make like...party food?" "Ya whatever I'll think of something" he smiled and was about to go clean up or something when he turned around and said "hey Fi" I turned around to face him " ya?" " are you gonna bring anyone...special to the party?" 'Why would he want to know?'I thought "no but that kid flame prince asked me..."he looked down a little "and you said?" " no obviously, I mean I use to like like him but he blew it" he looked up "how?" " on our first date he set the my dress on fire I know he didn't mean to but still it was to risky" he nodded "so...why did you want to know?" He turned around "no reason"why is he so shady all the dame time...I don't know why but ...it's sexy
/at the party/
The place was packed I wore my black leather boots, a red tank top, and a pair of jeans "sup Fi you look great but you should put you hair down" marshal said pulling off my hair tie " thanks?" He laughed and gave me the tie I put it around my wrist omfg flame prince is here what do I do before I could do anything he walked over "hey Fi looking sexy" he smelt the faint smell of alcohol shit I can't get him mad he will turn into flames and torch this place "hey thanks flame" This was not gonna end well...
About two hours in and flame was sober flame people burn alcohol fast just one of the many perks of being a flame person. Marshal walked over "hey flame sober I see" they smirked "what I drank?!?!" They laughed I was ready to walk away when marshal grabbed my wrist "where ya going sweet heart?" 'What did he call me?' "Ya you heard me" he winked "I'm gonna get some punch " "Don't be long sweet checks he said looking at m ass what a pervert what the fuck is wrong with him 'shit he's drunk' then I felt somthing on my neck
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What's on her neck? Sorry I haven't updated in a while but it's my story so ya hope you like this crappy short chappie
Bye that is all
