Chapter 5

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Saturday at last, I woke up to the sound of my phone continuosly ringing. After the fifth time I decided to see who it was and why it was so damn important. It was Marshall, 19 missed calls, wow a little overdone dont you think? I sighed and clicked answer.

"fi, baaaby, finally" A slurred voice screeched. Marshall must have been drinking all night

"Marshall you're drunk" I told him flatly although I'm positive he already knows he is

"No shittt" he said with a laugh

"Fionna, about yestuurday, I'm sorry, I love you"

I didn't want to deal with his drunk state and I sure as hell didn't want to deal with this situation

"Marshall call me when you're sober, we'll talk about this later. Bye Marshall" I mumbled quickly before slamming my thumb on the end button.

I ran my fingers through my hair,I looked down at my phone scrolling through my other notifications. I noticed I had a kik message from someone I didn't recognize.
MarcyNightmare28- Listen here bitch, Marshall is mine and always has been, he'll never love a slut like you, so stop trying. Ttyl bitch.

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My eyes widened at the message, I took a screenshot and decided I'd show Marshall when things got worked out.
BunnyBabe715- Excuse me? Marshall is my best friend and if you're together than why haven't I heard about you? You're just another thirsty bitch. Bye loser.

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I quickly typed the message in rage and pressed send.

I decided I needed to talk to Marshall, drunk or not. I pulled up our recent text conversation and frowned, he was asking me about that flame head kid, who's name apparently is FP, bizarre right? It ended in a fight as a lot of our conversations had been ending lately.
Fi- hey let's meet a the coffee shop, we need to work this out

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