Marianette X Justin Timberwood (One-shots)

A little crush and mush

My dad couldn't afford to get me a private tutor nor can he afford to enroll me into a tuition school. So he said "Say, why not we ask that smart kid in your class to give you private tutoring after school, on Saturday's and Sunday's"?

The problem is.

That 'smart kid' happens to be my crush.

"Marianette, don't forget you have private tutoring after school," my dad says over the kitchen counter. "Ermm yeah sure thing dad, it's held at the library right," I say putting my shoes on. "Yep, oh and Marianette. Try not to get too naughty alright? You'll scare the crap out of that monster," my dad says, sensing that he's secretly winking. "Dad!" my dad and his mischievous thoughts, he's never gotten enough of teasing me. "alright dad, I'm off," I say before jumping into a portal.
When I arrive at school, I'm faced with Treena. "you didn't tell me you needed help with functioning that brain of yours," she says hitting me across the head. "Geee Treena. Hello to you to," I say rubbing my head. "My dad said he didn't want to talk to your dad since he's acting so much like a creep lately," with that I get another smack on the head. "hey, I'm saying the truth! " I say. "Sure.. you just don't want to hear me blabbing on and on about the dummy I'm dating," she says smiling at the thought. "err, that too," I say covering my head, ready for another smack on the head. Before the impact could hit me, Maniacal Jane comes by, a wide grin plastered onto her face. "Hello, my fellow dummies!" she says throwing a pair of arms in the air. Both me and Treena back off knowing her hugs may look warming, but truth be told it's as deadly as she is. "How are my two favorite dummies doing? She says not offended by our reaction. "Fine," "okay, I guess," me and Treena look at each other and later on followed by a round of laughter. "You guys are funny as usual, Sorry I have to leave so soon. Catch you guys later," she says not before flicking both our wooden foreheads. "Nasty. But hey would you look at the time, don't wanna be late for class. See you later Treens," I say rushing away from her. Before she can get to me, I slip into a nearby empty classroom. Which by thought, I 'think' it was empty. "Uhm hi, are you looking for Professor Midgens?" I look around to find the source from where the voice was coming from. "Shoot," I mutter under my breath. "Excuse me?" he says. "Uh um. So sorry. Didn't mean to interrupt anything or bother you. I just happend to pass by this class and I.. I thought my friend was in here," I say making up a fake excuse. "Uh-huh sure... State your name and class," he says looking at me straight in the eye. Before I can utter a word, the bell rings. "Ha-ha, guess I'll be off to class, see you whenever," I say and dash out of the classroom. Treena's gonna freaking kill me when she knows I bumped into her boyfriend like that. Yeah. I know. The so called 'monster prefect' Is her boyfriend. Not that I'm judging him or anything. Well, not that she's ever going to know about all this. I hurry to my first class, not wanting to cause anymore trouble.

Man, time flies by real quick. It's already after school, and you know by then it's probably the end for me. That is unless... I escape and ditch him. But that would just make things worse. I hurry to my locker to get the books needed for my so called private tutoring. After doing so, I walk to the school's library. Butterflies occurring in my stomach, palms are getting sweaty. I push the library door open to see the place empty, no librarian just eternal silence. I look to my left then right, scanning all over the place finding an innocent looking dummy (nope, hot looking dummy. Oh god what am I saying) my eyes stop to one point when I see a pair of hands and a few books at a desk somewhere by the corner of the library where it's all hidden by the tall bookshelves. I walk over, swallowing the nervous amount of lumps up in my throat. When I get closer, he senses my presence by looking up with his big bead like eyes. "Hi, have a seat," he says gesturing to the seat across him. I slide in the chair secretly hoping for it to swallow me somehow. "Okay let's start by introducing ourselves. I'm Justin Timberwood, you can call me Justin. Bet you already knew that," he says in a casual non-shaky voice. "uh.. I.. I'm Marianette the.." "yeah yeah yeah.. Ventriloquist dummy, so moving on. What do you like to do?" he says chin and hands on the table. "Uh... Well, I like hanging out with my cousin... I guess.." I spit out.

Lies...

"Uh-huh okay, what would you prefer to do if you were to go out on a date? Having a classy clichè dinner, going outdoors for fun together-activities or any other?" he says smiling like its normal to be asking all these questions. Wait did he just say 'date'. Well isn't this just getting out of hand. "Uh-umm I guess I'd prefer to have a picnic somewhere at a clear grassy hill, where it's all quiet. Not disturbed, you know the casual loneliness. Wind gust blowing slowly and just the beautiful natural setting along with a few light snacks to go with the venue," I say fantasizing over the thought of actually going on a real date. I look over at Justin to see him listening and looking at me intently, like he's secretly jotting down all the things I've said. The quite staring goes on for quite a while when suddenly I blurt out," uhh..ummm aren't we suppose to start this tutoring"? "Tutoring? Your dad never mentioned anything about tutoring you. All he said was," he stops to clear his throat. "Justin, yeah you. So listen up, you know I have a daughter. Marianette. Yeah the dark beauty. Ha-ha don't tell her I said that. Anyways, she likes you, like really. And I don't want to have her end up sobbing and writing sad quotes again like last time. So I thought maybe you can do a little favor for me, like you know the usual date thingy," he stops again. "But that's when I stop him. When I realised he said you like me. I thought I would finally get the chance to talk to you and finally tell you... I like you too?" he says which comes out more like a question. "Did my dad force you to say this?" I ask straight to the point. "N..no all he said was to take you out on a date then probably ditch you or something. But the confession is all on me. True and real like a diamond," he says, his eyes glistening under the fluorescent lights. I don't say anything. Truly shocked, this all happened in one day. Way to much for me take in. But, I guess I'll take a few chances. "Okay so let me get this straight. My dad told you to go on a date with me. Then you thought it would the perfect timing to tell me you like me too. If so. Then what's with the questions earlier?" I say still confused. "Well... You see.. I'm not actually a dummy with words. So I seeked for advice from one of my friends. Thought it would help lessen the awkward atmosphere," he says turning into a deep shade of red. its the fact that my dad went through all the trouble to get Justin to do all this. That's probably one of the most thoughtful things my dad's ever done for me. "I don't want to make you feel like your forced to do all this, it's okay if we're just friends. I'm fine with it," I say, hoping for the opposite. "No. I'm serious about this Marianette. I do like you. Not because I'm forced to. But it's because I want to, and I have the will to do so," he says like its a life sentence. "For a moment there, I was kinda freaked out when you asked me those questions. But now that I know the truth, guess it wouldn't be to weird if we were to go out on a  date? If it's okay with you then maybe we.." he cuts my sentence and says, "well about that, I want us to just be official, but I guess we can put the whole dating thingy behind us. When I think it's the right time. Then we can go on a date," he sounds quite demanding but I guess I can wait for another while. I nod and smile at him, happy with the thought when he said 'official'.  "So...." I say clasping my hands together. "first off, I need to set the librarian free from all the ropes I tied," he says rushing off to the librarian's staff. I chuckle to myself, seemingly he's just as mischievous as my dad. "Hey Justin!" I call. "I didn't get to say this for myself, I like you! Like really! And I really hope things can work out for us!" I shout. He gives me a thumbs up, knowing that he's hoping for the same thing. Cause of all the little things, this is just a little crush and mush.

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Lol this one is soooooo cheesy and odd and so sudden. Sorry to ruin the sparks, I've got more coming, I just need to add a lil more to it, thanks again for the people whom are actually willing to read my story
Love and kisses 😘❤

-Lavandeergirl