The Rebel and the nerd ( a bubbline fanfiction ) ( lesbian story )

Addicted

Marcelines POV z

I ran down the corridor and burst through the classroom door. As usual the class stared at me for being late and the teacher didn't waste her breath on me because she knew there was no point in it. The only one that wasn't looking at me was Bonnie , she knew who it was. The class started up and the teacher left the room to get something from her other office which was near the staff room. The rest of the class was peaceful and was doing their work except for the occasional people talking loudly which was at least half the class. I got up out of my seat and went over to Bonnie and looked over her shoulder. "Whatcha doin?" I asked her sweetly "Marcy... Seriously I'm doing my work" she said. I leaned my head on her shoulder "What kind of work?" "Just work , you should be doing yours" she said "I should , but I'm gonna go have a smoke , wanna come?" I knew the answer already "Marceline, stay here and I'm not going with you" she replied "fine ill sit here and watch you work" I said and pulled the teachers chair over to Bonnies desk "Marceline, can you be a good student at least once in your lifetime" Bonnie was getting annoyed "yes" I knew I couldn't do it as soon as I said so. "Okay then , science class is next and you have to sit next to me and stay in class for the entire lesson" Bonnie dared me. I sighed "fine."

First class went by quite quickly because I was pissing off the teacher but now it was science.. damn it .

Bonnibels POV

Science had just started and Marcy was sitting next to me. for once she wasn't late for a class and she sat neatly on her chair. As soon as class started she took out her journal and started to draw, at least she was in class. "Hey, hey bonnie look I drew the teach" I looked at the picture, it was very well drawn. A few minutes later she showed the same picture but she had drawn devil horns 666 and an upside down cross on him as well as a picture of a gun pointed to his head. "Marceline!" I whispered loudly "don't you think it resembles him well?" I sighed, but then laughed a little bit she leaned her head on my shoulder and looked up at me "You're lucky you're cute" I said and she smiled at me and then looked back at the teacher probably to add more details. About 20 minutes later I noticed she had her lighter under the table "Marcy what are you doing now!" I whispered loudly "I really realllllllyyyyyyy need to have a smoke babe" she said quietly "can't you wait?" "nope" "why?" "hyper cravings" "Marceline you're gonna have to wait" "pleaseeeeee, okay I'm gonna go I don't care if I lose the bet" marceline started to get up out of her seat but I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into it "Marcy please...just wait I'll do something don't you dare move" I whispered to her and got up out of my seat and headed to the teacher. "Excuse me mr peters, I have to take marceline to a school counsellors meeting is it okay if I can take her out of class?" I could feel the lie build up inside me, I had never lied to a teacher before. "Of course Bonnibel, go ahead" Mr Peters said happily "Thankyou Mr Peters" I said and went to get Marceline from the back of the room, I made her follow me till we were outside and then I shut the door behind us so we were out of view. "you owe me" I said angrily "I know , I'm so sorry I made you get out of class" Marcy said as she scrambled through her bag till she found her cigarettes. You could definetly tell she was addicted she was dependant on them, her face was sweating and her eyes were bloodshot from the lack of tobacco it was a major case. She found the cigarettes and put it to her lips lighting it up and breathing in deeply her breathing slowed to normal and she stopped sweating, she wiped the sweat away from her head and her eyes started to go back to normal, It was taking a while. "Thankyou so so sooo much Bonnie, sorry about the drama" she said sadly "it's okay , but marceline you have a problem" , "I know , but I can't stop , it's like oxygen for me" , "you smoke a pack a day" Marceline looked ashamed of herself, I put my arm around her shoulder as she continued to smoke. When she was done she looked much happier and we sat outside alone as Marceline breathed in and out trying to concentrate. The cigarette did work to help her concentration and she stood up and hugged me tightly before walking inside with me.

Marcelines POV

I walked up the stairs and into the classroom following Bonnie. "Bonnie I feel.. I'm scared I don't wanna go back to the classroom" I said. Bonnie kissed me gently on the lips and I smiled "you'll be fine babe" she replied and then I followed her back into class. My anxiety levels were over the roof, I sat down at the desk and grabbed Bonnie's hand. she squeezed it gently and I felt better, she is the best.