Smells Like Children (Maniggy: Marilyn Manson x Twiggy Ramirez)

Chapter 16

Twiggy's POV

Madonna, Ginger, Daisy, and I sit at the usual spot talking about random shit while cutting class. They went to get me a little while after I left the group. They made me explain the situation clearly. I did and they were mad as ever. It was actually quite scary, especially Madonna. Anyway, I'm surprised no one noticed us here, as in administrators and such.

"So, are you and Marilyn going to be friends at least?" Daisy asks. I shrug and play with the grass beneath me.

"I dunno," I mumble.

"I don't even know if I want to stay friends with that dick head." Ginger comments.

"I'm pretty sure we will get back to normal once we sort this out," Madonna begins. "All we need is to get rid of that Jenny chick."

"Jennifer," Daisy corrects. I giggle by his mistake.

"Whatever, same thing." Pogo says and waves his hand to indicate to let it go.

The bell rings and students get out to the courtyard for lunch. I look out and I finally see the new 'couple' walk up to our spot. She is basically dangling off his hip. It's disgusting.

"Hey, guys." Marilyn says and sits. Jennifer places her big ass on his lap.

"Yeah," Daisy says.

"Okay, how was everyone today?" Marilyn asks awkwardly. No one really answers. Jennifer rolls her eyes.

"Lets go! This is boring as hell," she whines. I roll my eyes at them.

"It's not that boring," Marilyn mumbles. "Give them a chance." He whispers to her. She glares at him.

"I'm leaving!" She exclaims. He grabs her wrist as she stands up.

"Babe, these are my friends." He says to her.

"Yeah, friends." I breath out barely audible.

"Twiggs." Ginger scolds to me. Jennifer stands up and folds her arms. She stares down at Marilyn.

"Whatever. Stay here, I'll be back." She says and walks to the cafeteria.

"Sorry about that. What's going on guys." Marilyn says to try and acts like nothing happened between us.

"We're just talking, y'know?" Daisy says.

"Mhmm. I..I have a question for you guys." He starts out.

"What is it?" Madonna asks. Marilyn smiles widely.

"I was thinking, well, I know a guy. He gave me some instruments. You know how our dream for being a band? Well, maybe we could actually start one! Give this a chance. Think about it, it could work."

"Are you fucking serious?" Daisy says and smiles. Everyone cheers and I fake a smile.

"Sounds fun, Marilyn." I say. He looks over at me and smiles.

"Does it?" He asks and I nod. "Cool, when should we get started?"

"This weekend?" Ginger suggests. Marilyn shrugs and everyone nods.

"Are you coming, Twiggy?" Madonna asks and places a hand on my knee. Marilyn, again, turns his attention toward me.

"Yeah, of coarse." I say. I stretch my lips into a smile. My smile fades as Jennifer makes her way back to us. She places herself on Manson's lap.

"What are you guys talking about?" She inquires. Marilyn rubs the back of his neck. Is he really hiding that from her? Why, is little Brian scared of getting in trouble with her? I chuckle and Madonna nudges me to stop laughing.

"Sorry." I say. I want to tell her so badly just to see their reactions.

"We're just talking about music, babe." He lies. She frowns and rolls her eyes. One day, I swear, her eyes are going to fall off from her eye rolling. Give it time.

"You better not be talking about that stupid band idea." She says in a bitter tone. Ginger coughs awkwardly and looks down at the grass.

"No! Of coarse not..." He mumbles.

"Good!" She kisses his cheek and stands up. "I'm going to class early so I won't be late, like yesterday." Marilyn gets up like when you whistle to a dog to come. He wraps his arm around her waist. They start to walk away without an even goodbye.

"You don't have to come, Twiggy." Madonna says to me.

"Stop worrying! I'm not a little teenage girl trying to avoid her ex!" I exclaim. He flinches by my yelling. "Sorry..."

"It's cool." Pogo sighs out. The bell rings and we get up and head to class.

I'm thinking about deleting this story. I just don't like the way it's heading and such. I mean, I know how the story is suppose to end and the plan for it. I just don't like it quite much...