Gumlee (Marshall Lee × Prince Gumball)

Chapter 3

---Marshall's POV---

He hugged me. I kept reminding myself to be cool but then I noticed my arms were already around Bubba and my head on his shoulder. What am I thinking? what if I'm too close? But Bubs held me tight. Crap, am I blushing?

Bubba was smiling. What do I make of that? Stop thinking so hard, and stop talking to yourself, idiot. He let go, crap, just let go of him. Once I finally did I felt weird, like hugs from Bubba would only help.He then spoke, "I think there coming to the locker rooms..." he pointed at the door.

He was right, a burst of sound invaded the whole room. Every then started to change into there uniform. Then, one of the snobs on the team with shirts came up to Bubba, holding him against the wall. "You think you'll just get special treament because your..."

I didn't here the rest he said probably because my fist was headed right towards him. The boy was on the ground and my fist was raised up, shit. Everyone stared at me like I was a monster. I acted as if nothing happend though and continued to change.

I quickly got out and went to my next class. I hated this school. Maybe I shouldn't have walked off like that. Why have I been so weird lately, I'm supposed to be tough, cool, and I'm supposed to not care. I care about Bubba though. I couldn't focus in my next class at all. I just put my head down to the desk and the teacher kept reminding me to listen. Next was my early, very early lunch.

As soon as my painful class ended I avoided seeing Bubba, I needed some time to think to myself. No one bothered to get even close to me. The rest of the school day, I didn't speak, and couldn't think staight, no bothered me the whole day.

I have no friends...

I'm not cool...

I'm not tough...

and I care...

I'm an out cast.

((short chapter, sorry))