About a week or so past and the dance was tomorrow night. Fionna had sent me a picture of her dress so I could hopefully find a tux that, for one, fit me, and secondly, looked good with her dress.
I walked, well more like floated, around my room, thinking of ideas for my tux. I bumped into my wall, making me fall.
"Ow," I said, "my butt."
I stood up, and walked over to my closet. I flipped through my closet and then I came across what I've been looking for. My old tuxedo from my cousin. Yep, I had what I needed for tomorrow. And tomorrow night was gonna be amazing.
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It was the night of the dance. I was about to head over to pick up Fionna when a nock came at my door. I opened it to see someone I never thought I'd see again. But I guess you can't run from love.
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Fiolee The Untold Story
FanfictionIt's the untold story of Marshall Lee and Fionna! :D