A Heart Breaking Curse

Chapter 4

Fionna's P.O.V.

It's been a month since F.P. and I broke up, and the sad truth is that I don't even miss him. I haven't even thought about him since the day I told Marshall what happened, because my thoughts have been too consumed with him.

We've been hanging out a lot, which is great. Ever since Cake moved out, I don't really have anyone to talk to. I mean I know there's BMO, but she just doesn't understand. Even when I was with F.P. I couldn't really share my secrets with him, because we were too busy having fun. With Marshall that's different though, I feel like I can trust him. I just hope I don't end up regretting it.

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Today Marshall and I are going on our 20th adventure this month, but I'm not quite sure if this one really counts. We're going to check out the new club in Lumpy Space called 'Cosmic Nova'. Tonight is the grand-opening and everyone in Aaa is invited, but before we actually go, Marshall suggested that I get a new outfit. I don't understand what's wrong with my regular clothes, but Marshall said we wouldn't go if I didn't change so now here we are sitting in a clothing store in the Nightosphere called 'Good Gone Bad'.

I've tried on over 10 outfits all picked out by the a store assistant, but none of them are really me.

What could there possibly be in this store for me? I think defeated.

It's only an hour until the opening and I have completly given up. I walk over to the chair in the back corner and slump down. I sit down, staring at the wall until I see Marshall out the corner of my eye carrying a pile of black and blue clothing.

My eyes widen and I immediatley open my mouth, getting ready to protest trying them on.

"Please Fi? I promise this is the last one. I'm pretty sure you'll like it."

"Ugh fine! I probably won't even like it." I say grabbing the clothes out of his arms and stomping over to the change rooms, grumbling under my breathe.

I change into a blue, ripped crop top with some black mini shorts and a black leather jacket with little studs on them.

I look towards the mirror, assessing the outfit.

Hmm, not bad.

I walk out and do a twirl in front of Marshall.

"So, what do you think?" I say crossing my arms over my chest and jutting out one hip.

Marshall looks up and gives me a once over, his eyes widening slightly as he does.

"Uh y-you look great Fi" He says, scratching the back of his neck with a slight blush dustng his cheeks.

"Really? Great. I think I have a black bunny hat and some combat boots at my house."

"Oh cool" He says, getting up from his seat. We can drop by my place on the way and I'll get changed at your's."

"Sure. Lets go."

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We walk into the club and walk over to the stage where everyone is gathered. Marshall is wearing black skinny jeans, a red shirt, black leather jacket and his signature red converse.

Lumpy Space Prince floats out onto the stage.

"Thank you all for coming to the grand-opening of my FABULOUS new club, Cosmic Nova!!!"

Everyone starts cheering.

"At this club anyone can perform whenever they want, whatever they want so I hope you all provide some AMAZING entertainment. As it IS the grand-opening we will be having Nightcore play... Time of our lifes !!! Please five them a big round of applause."

Everyone spread out on the dancefloor.

"Care for a dance Fi?" Marshall said in an overly posh accent.

"Of course Marshy" I said giggling, taking his hand where he pulled me into his chest and started tapping the beat with his foot when everyone started clapping.

Just then, the music kicked up and everyone started dancing, boys leaning closly to the girls and girls waving their hands in the air and shaking their butts, including Marshall and I.

As we were dancing, Marshall and I were getting really close, our faces only centimeters away from each other. In this time I noticed how attactive Marshall really was. His hair fell perfectly over his blood red eyes that always sparkled with mischeif, and he had a permanent seductive smirk plastered on his face.

The party went on for hours until finally at one a.m. everyone left to go home.

Marshall took me home and then after half an hour of talking he left for his own house.

I went up to my room, changed into my pj's and dived into bed.

As I slowly was drifting off to sleep, all I could think about was how attractive Marshall looked at the club and how I would get slightly jealous when I saw other girls look at him. Just as I was about to fall asleep, I was struck with the realisation that I had a crush on Marshall Lee the Vampire King.

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Until the apocolypse do we part... GrimmAngel