Stupid

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Fionna's POV

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2 years later

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"I've got to head home." I tell FP. "I'll see you tomorrow!" FP replies.

We wave to each other on the sunset lit field. I start walking back to Marshall's house. It's just a normal thing. I've been staying at Marshall's house since he left me about 2 years ago. Cake lives in the tree house now with Lord M.

I arrive at Marshall's and go up to my room. I lay on the bed and inhale. It still has the scent of Marshall. I smell it every night. I haven't heard from Marshall since he left, no one has. Every night I remember the smile we shared before he left. At that moment we were both true. It wasn't a fake phony smile, it was a smile that was really worth something. My gut telling me that I still like Marshall, and Cake tells me to trust my gut.

I slip under the covers with my adventuress outfit still on. Gumball has started adventuring with me more and it's nice. Part of me still has feelings for him. FP is becoming Marshall, by always hanging out with me and being my bro. I hardly get to hang out with Cake. Ever since Cake and Lord M. had puppies she's been spending time with Lord M. at the house. We still get to hang out though, and it's fun.

I've wanted to visit Marshall in the Nightosphere, but something is always holding me back. Maybe the fact that I'm afraid he hates me. Maybe to see that he's changed to much. Or maybe because I'm afraid I like him.

I fall asleep thinking thoughts.

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Morning

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I wake up to the sound of someone knocking at the door. I get out of bed already fully dressed and walk to the door. It's probably just FP or Gumball.

"I'm coming." I yell as I trudge to the door.

When I open the door I see a bluish grayish face, the same skin as Marshall. The girl has dyed blond hair, the same as mine. She has a flowing baby blue dress with no straps that go down to about her knees. She has on white converse and a white headband.

"Who are you?" I ask confused. "Im Jennifer, you must be Fionna. Marshy told me to come and say hi for him." Jennifer replies. "Marshall? Where is he? Can I come see him?" "I donno. If Marshy sent me to say hi for him you must be pretty chill. So sure."

Marshy? Why is she calling Marshall Marshy?!? What ever. I don't care. At least I get to see Marshall. She begins making the portal with her hands. Once it opens wide enough she walks in.

She turns around to look at me mouth open and says, "Don't worry it's safe. Have you ever been to the Nightosphere?"

She smiles and I shut my mouth and follow her. Have I ever been to the Nightosphere? Duh! What nerve.

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Arrive at Marshall's house.

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As I walked through the Nightosphere I had noticed that everything was calmer. There weren't as many strange people trying to kill you and junk. Marshall's house looks the same. Just a plain house.

I follow Jennifer in and she greets, "Marshy! I'm home!" "Hey Jen." Marshall calls out coming closer.

I back away regretting ever coming. I hide behind the door and watch Marshall come into the room. The next thing he does makes me want to hurl. He kisses her. Right smack on the lips. His eyes are closed, then they open. We stare into each others eyes.

He releases his "friend" and walks closer to me.

"Fionna?" Marshall asks.

I move to the middle of the doorway.

"H-hi." I manage. "I see you haven't changed" He replies glancing at my clothes.

His eyes stop at my chest.

Marshall's POV

"H-hi." Fionna barely speaks. "I see you haven't changed" I say referring to her clothes.

I search her and my eyes stop at her breasts. They've grown... Snap out of it Marshall! You have a girlfriend!

Fionna's POV

Marshall sops staring and look at me, at my face. I look at him and see he's wearing an un buttoned white collard shit. He has his black skinnies and his hair is messy. He also has black converse on.

"I-I should be g-going." I stutter, "Have fun with your g-girlf-friend."

My eyes are about to let out into crying. Why eyes, why?!?

Marshall takes a step forward reaching out his hand. I slap it viciously away. Why am I doing this? I've wanted to see him, but he doesn't like me. I like him. He doesn't like me. I know I like him.

"Fionna-" Marshall starts.

Why does he keep calling me that?!?

"Stop. I shouldn't have come Marshall." I finish. "Fionna. Please." Marshall tries. "No. I waited and waited for you to come back! You never did. Don't try and reach out for me after 2 years! I hate you and I never want to see you or your girlfriend again!"

Out of nowhere I kick Marshall hard in the gut. See if that'll heal in an hour. His girlfriend catches his and I storm out of Marshall's house. I leave the stupid Nightosphere, and I leave stupid Marshall.

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Sorry I took so long to update. I'm not getting as many reads I hope for. So I was just seeing if I could get more reads out of yall.

Read my book Anastasia Catts!

~JOE OUT!!!~

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