Him

Chapter IV

The next day was a blur.

It's crazy how a person can say something that comes true. I couldn't focus in any of my classes. Professors would call on me mostly all of the time.

At lunch, even Marceline, thought I was acting strange.

I couldn't get both dreams and Marshall's words out of my head.

"What does this mean??"

I mumbled to myself.

"Yo Bonni....Bonnibel Bubblegum!!"

I snapped out of my deep thoughts.

"Huh what?!"

"What is up with you?? Ever since last night, you haven't been yourself today. Is it the weed I should be concerned about??"

Marceline raised an eyebrow. Her usual way of making someone "shiver".

"No No!! I just have a lot in my mind right now!!"

She rolled her red eyes at me.

"Really? What could you have in that big brain of yours??"

"A lot Marceline!!"

I raised my tone. I felt bad but I wasn't in no mood to be dealing with her behavior.

"Look Marce.. I'll meet you back at the room okay? Let me...calm down.."

"Ugh whatever. I'll be hangin with my other friends. See you later."

Marce took off with a huff. She had every reason to be upset with me but I just couldn't care right now. I grabbed my books and rushed quickly to our dorm.

"You care to much for that boy toy then your real friend. Be wise Bonnibel.
---P.P"

I looked around me to see where this card came from.

Before I get to far in. I found this card taped to the door.

I don't know who it's from. I don't know anyone with initials as PP.

My body sat still on the edge of the bed. My hand tightly gripping on the card. Yes, I was freaked out. But whoever delivered this was... right. I was focused to much on my thoughts to have not cared for Marceline's feelings.

Whoever it was.. I needed to thank them.

"Maybe I should lay off those thoughts for a while.."

I sighed.

I heard laughing from outside the door and opened it. Just to see some girls playing jokes on each other. I closed the door and sat on my bed. Even if I wanted to forget all these thoughts.. they just kept coming back to me. I needed to do something productive.

I grabbed my purse to see how much money I had. About $200 in cash. Enough money to take my head off for awhile.

I rented a bike and strolled through town. Seeing many people walking down and up the sidewalks. Going into small stores. Shopping wasn't really my thing. But if it was items that I was interested in aside from clothes... then yes.

I parked the bike and locked it tight against a stop sign. Going into a small book store.

I looked around and grabbed many new interesting books and manga.
My eyes amazed of the many books they had.

"That's a whole lotta books."

I looked to my side to see a blonde headed employee chuckling. I giggled in return.

"Well I am a bookworm..."

"No wonder you look so smart."

I laughed once again.