Forever (Fiolee)

Chapter 20: Friends & Enemies

Marshall POV

"Hey, Marshall?" Zack, my band mate, asked.

"What?" I said annoyed.

"Someone is in a bad mood," Rocky stated.

"I've been calling your name for like 5 minutes and you didn't respond. What's up with you?" Zack said.

"Nothing. So since you got my attention now...what do you want?" I still asked irritated.

I don't even know why I'm so mad. It's nothing they did I just can't help but feel angry. I've been feeling this way ever since Fionna mentioned Flay's name. I'm not jealous or anything but...ugh.

That girl is seriously messing me up.

But still she's the only one who I would trust with my darkest secrets. I've been with a lot of girls but never in my life have I met a girl like Fionna. She's something special and she is one of the few people I really care about.

And that's why we're friends.

The bell rang and I headed to class. Zack was still talking to me but I couldn't care less right now. I entered the class room and sat at my seat next to Fi. Girls were winking and blowing kisses my way but I ignored them and greeted Fi instead.

"Sup, Bunny?"

"Hey, Marshall. Guess what?"

"What?"

"Me and Flay are friends again!" she said happily but I on the other hand was far from happy.

"Great," I said sarcastically.

"Please, not you, too," she said.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Well, everybody always assumes that the other person I hang out with is a horrible person. Like you think Flay is horrible and the other way around. Or you always say Gumball is such a bad person," she explained. I didn't mean to yell at her but I just couldn't help it.

"Look, I've known them for years and you just met them this year. So who is assuming things? I know how they really are but if you don't want to believe me then fine. I really don't care. Do whatever you fucking want," by now the whole class was watching but I really didn't care.

"Oh, really? You always say they're bad but what are you then? Because I sure as hell know you ain't perfect," she yelled.

"At least I don't pretend like I am like your other two friends, who in your eyes only do good," I snapped.

"Well, maybe they seem like good friends because they are...unlike you!" she snapped back.

I was shocked by what she just said I know she's mad but...

"Fine. Then I guess I can leave since I'm such a horrible friend anyway," I got up and was about to exit the classroom when a teacher stopped me.

"Where are you going?"

"Wherever I want!"

"You have class," he said.

"And you have a dog," I said.

"What?" he asked confused.

"Oh my bad, I thought we were listing things that don't matter right now," and with that I left.

I came on my motorcycle today, which I'm grateful for. I always feel better after a a round on my motorcycle.

Fionna POV

"At least I don't pretend like I am like your other two friends, who in your eyes only do good," Marshall snapped.

I can't believe he is saying all of this right now. Flay and Gumball never did anything to harm me. He is insulting them for no reason.

"Well, maybe they seem like good friends because they are...unlike you!" I snapped back.

He was shocked by what I just said. I surprised myself, too.

"Fine. Then I guess I can leave since I'm such a horrible friend anyway," he got up and left.

What did I do? I can't believe I said that. I'm such an idiot.

After school I was looking for Marshall but he wasn't there. He probably went home so he wouldn't have to see me.

"Hey, Fionna? What are you doing here?" Gumball asked.

I told him everything that happened while he sat there and comforted me.

"Hey, Fionna. I know what will cheer you up," he said excited.

"What?" I asked.

"Come with me," he grabbed my hand and lead me to an empty classroom.

"What are we doing here?"

"Something I wanted to do ever since I've met you..." his sweet smile turned into a creepy and evil one.

He pushed me against the wall and held my hand above my head.

"Stop, Gumball!" I tried to move but his grip got stronger.

"What fun would that be if I just stop?" he started kissing my neck hungrily and ran his one hand up and down my thigh.

Oh please someone help me!