I Don't Wanna Love Somebody Else (Gumlee)

Chapter 2: The Gig

Marshall’s POV:

            I slammed my phone. “Seriously, I hate it when he does that!” I said to myself. I go through my closet and decide to wear a batman tank top, with black ripped skinny jeans. I went to the mirror and ruffled my hair, making it messy then putting a black beanie on. I stare into the mirror, and smirk. I go through my drawer grabbing black, white, and spiked bracelets on. ‘Girls are going to flip when they see this hot stuff,’ I think, being amused with how I look. I grab a suitcase and pack clothes, and shoes, accessories, and whatever else I needed. I go to the bathroom, and put some deterrent, and some axe body spay on. I then threw those into the suitcase and zip it up. I then put my black vans on, and double check everything.

Gumball’s POV:

            I got in my car, and drove to Marshall’s house. I sighed, ‘He better be ready to go when I am there,’ I think keeping my eyes on the road. Marshall is such a girl when it comes to getting ready, wait that would be offending girls everywhere, he is way worse. I finally got there, I pulled up and honked. I waited for a couple of minutes and then I see Marshall walking out and pulling his suitcase behind him. I rolled my eyes, and popped the trunk.  He threw his bag into the trunk and got into the car. He smiled at me and relaxed.

Marshall’s POV:

             I sat there and realized that we weren’t moving. I turned my head towards Bubba, “I have a place to be, can we get this car moving,” he looked at me, “Not until you buckle your seatbelt.” I laughed and put it on, then the car moved. I have fought about this before, it was during guy’s night, we all were going to see a movie, and well Bubba and I fought for almost an hour until Fionna buckled it up for me, and I am not in the mood to get into a fight with him right now. I look at him, “Someone is dress for a rock concert,” I say to bubba, “Don’t get used to it,” he says with his eyes focused on the road. He was wearing black skinnies, pink vans, a pink beanie, and.. I suddenly felt like my chest was filling up and was about to explode. He was wearing the band shirt I got him, I never knew he wore it until the door lord.                                                                                                                                 Whatever, it doesn’t even matter. I started talking to him, asking him questions, telling jokes. To hear him laugh, Bubba has a beautiful laugh. I smiled, and laughed with him. Then, the car came to a stop. “Were here,” he says opening his door. I get out of the car and see my band members. Keil, lead guitarist. Classically trained purveyor of rock. Will bite anything but style! Bongi, Ghost of a really famous drummer (Really!). Parties and drums so much it’s scary. Lady, super mysterious keyboardist! Moody, dreamy a mystery! (What’s up with her anyway?). Then, there’s me Marshall Lee, vampire king! Bassist, composer, and lead singer. He doesn’t stop, we can’t stop him. Help! At least that’s what I read on a poser last year before our tour.                                                                                                                

        “Yo, Marshall Lee, are you ready to rock or what?” they all ask me. I stick my snake like tongue out, “Let’s do this!” I say running into the dressing room. “I’ll be in the crowd,” gumball says. We planned what we were going to play tonight, and we were ready to go. We got on stage, and there were many people in the coffee place, sitting at tables smiling, and a bunch of girls waving at me and whistling. “Hey you guys,” girls screamed and I smiled, “Are you guys ready to rock?” People clapped, whistled, and screamed (mostly girls screamed though). I grinned, and started to play as did the others. I see a girl, sitting at a table with Fionna, Flame prince, Bubba, and ‘oh boy she’s gorgeous’, I think in my head.

            There’s a ghost in my bedroom it haunts me at night, I’ve asked him to leave but he keeps on stopping by, and just when I think that I’m alone, it shows up again with a friend this time, and now this is getting old I don’t know what to do, metaphorically this ghost is you, now this ghost in my bedroom it gives me advice, he promised one day that he’d teach me how to fight, and now when I think I’m alone, it comes up my way with the devil’s smile, singing this is now my home you’re my wish come true, and when you reach that golden cloud I’ll be there with you, if there were monsters in the closet well I don’t think I would be surprised, I hear them call out from my window they try and trick me to come outside, and we talked all day I can’t tell if he’s real or a made up version of her again, I’m never alone cause I’ve got you, get this out of my head, no I won’t waste away my love I’m onto something new, and if there’s only one way out I’ll come back for you, If I get stuck out there forever tell everyone that I said goodbye, you’re on my lifelong list of wishes and I could bring you back, but we don’t belong here now, if he stays well that just means I’ve got numbered days, ‘til I go back to my little world where it’s just me and my imaginary friends, so go on love find a new direction, you hold my heart keep it for protection, don’t get stuck on your way, the other side’s a scary place, do your best not to be afraid, we lose it all when we run away, let go of the little things you know I do, there’s a ghost in my bedroom, and he’s dying to meet you, god knows he’s heard all about you, I guess he’s friendly enough though I’ve seen him lie, always sneaking roses in your bed, he says he won’t let you down but he will.

Hey (Y/N), I hope you like this so far, anyways I wanted to let you know that this song is not mine, and if you wanna know more info about this song, it is call Ghosts by: Mayday Parade , and I'll leave the video in this chapter anways leave a comment and fav or heart!