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FanFiction about Mazzi Maz.
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Violence as well. ;D

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19. Fucking Perfect

Marceline’s P O V

I woke up and noticed someone’s arm wrapped around my waist. Soon after I remembered that it was Maz. I couldn’t help but lightly chuckle.

He really does care Marceline I said to myself.

“I was juice and cookiesssss” Maz said in his sleep.

Wake up Mazzi. I nudged him.

“Mmm?” he opened his eyes.

Wake up it’s almost noon. I checked the clock.

“Damn, we sorta slept in huh?” he popped his head up.

Ehh, I didn’t mind. I slept really comfortable. I lay my head to rest on his shoulder.

Man, I could feel his heart beating really fast. Hehe, I didn’t know I had THAT much of an effect on him.

Maz’s P O V

She slept really comfortable . . . with me. YES!!
When she rested on my shoulder, her hair smelled like strawberries. My heart was beating fast; I wouldn’t be surprised if she heard it.

*knock knock*

Fuck! I should get off this bed; they might kick us out or something.

“Maz, don’t go. C’mon, nothing is gonna happen, I promise” she grabbed my arm.

I melted.

Okay.

“Come in” she said.

“Hello, oh, am I interrupting something here?” the Dr. asked.

“Haha, you’re not interrupting anything, we just took a nap here that’s all” she giggled.

“Right, well good news Marceline, you may go home today” he cheered.

“You’re kidding?! Wait, what about my stab wounds? Don’t I have to stay here for it to completely heal?”

“The thing is, you are healing very quickly; a little too quickly might I add. Therefore, you staying here is only for you to be fed and to be well rested; to be honest there is no need for that, correct?” he smiled.

“No, well yea you’re right. Okay, so when can I go?”

“You’ll be able to leave around 10 or 12 at night, is that alright?”

“Yea that’s fine” she smiled.

“Alright then, well, if you excuse me I must be going. Have a good day you two and Marceline, do your best to heal” he waved as he left the room.

“Bye” we both said.

Marceline are you hungry? I’m starving.

“Yeah I’m hungry too. What are you gonna eat?” I looked down.

I have a feeling she can’t make eye contact with anyone.

Well, I’m going to the cafeteria to get us some breakfast. Anything you want in particular?

“Hmm, surprise me” she chuckled.

Alright, I’ll be right back. I got off the bed and got ready to go to the cafeteria.

I closed the door behind me to only be faced with her.

“What the fuck were you doing lying in bed with that slut?! Maz she nearly beat me the other day and I never did anything to her. She’s dangerous and slutty! Stay away from her or else!” she said.

Okay yunno what Lexi, for one thing she isn’t a slut; you are. You go around and give it to any guy who just looks at you. You have sex with all the boys in London and I wouldn’t be surprised if you get paid for you crappy ‘services’. You were disrespectful to her and you were the reason why her relationship with now, her ex-boyfriend, ended. You whore! YOU better stay away from me and more importantly, her; OR ELSE! Now if you excuse me, I’m gonna bring some breakfast for her. So get the hell out of my way!

“YOU ARE GONNA FUCKING REGRET LEAVING ME FOR SOME TRAMP! YOU’RE GONNA FUCKING REGRET IT YOU BASTARD!” she yelled.

Whatever.

I went to cafeteria and browsed around to see what would satisfy her taste buds. Even if it was breakfast that I was giving to her, I wanted it to be perfect.

Marceline’s P O V

I sat up and couldn’t believe what was happening. I needed to tell someone, I guess I should mend things with my best friend.

I grabbed my phone and dialed.

It didn’t even ‘ring’ for a whole beat; it was like half a ‘ring’.

“Marceline, are you okay?” he asked worriedly.

Yeah Matthew, I-I’m fine. I just wanted to apologize for yelling at you.

“No, no, I should be apologizing. I was telling you what to do and I was trying to take control of your life. It’s not my life, it’s yours. I care about you so much that’s all. And I’d be lying to you if I said I don’t have feelings for you anymore; because I still do and they are still strong. I’m sorry so being such an ass Marceline. Will you forgive me, please?” he said in a low voice.

Thank you Matthew, and yes; I forgive you. I can’t stay mad at you forever, you know that. So what’s new over there?

“Same shit, different day, hehe. So what’s up with you” he chuckled.

Well Matt, since you are my best friend I have to tell you the truth and the truth is ugly. So whatever I’m going to tell you, please don’t overreact. Promise me this please.

“Now you’re starting to worry me. IS. EVERYTHING. ALRIGHT, MARCELINE?” he said in a serious tone.

I had a boyfriend but he cheated on me with some sleazy skank. He said some awful mean things to me and well I punched the shit out of him. The girl he cheated on me with also started to talk shit so you know me; my temper isn’t to be tampered with. I was gonna beat the shit out of her too but she looked really scared so I decided to let that dumb broad go. Then I umm . . . I paused.

“Ah-huh . . .”

*sigh* I fought with two older men who wanted to harm me. I wasn’t alone though, I was with a friend but he froze during the fight; so I did all the fighting . . . like always. Long story short, he froze at the wrong time but I don’t blame him; he isn’t used to those things so umm I got stabbed . . . twice. I’m at the hospital right now but I’m okay. I have to admit, I wasn’t going to make it but thanks to my friend, I’m alive and growing stronger each day. I’m fine now Matthew.

I can tell his jaw dropped on the other line. I hope we don’t get into another argument; I’m not gonna hold back this time.

“Marceline, I don’t know what to say. Are you sure you’re okay?” he asked worriedly.

Yea, never better.

“I wanna see you Marceline. I won’t believe you until I see you myself”

I’ll take a picture if you want. I can-

“No! I mean I wanna see you, in person” he said in a serious tone.

Oh, umm don’t you have to save up money first? You spend all your money on booze, pot or parts for your cars and stuff. I chuckled nervously.

“Don’t worry I’ll stop buying that stuff just so I can get to see you. Where are you exactly?”

I’m in London, England. IF you ever come to London, call me and you can crash at my place; capice?

“Yea, I’d like that. Well I gotta go; customers. Please take care of yourself Marceline”

Alright Matthew, and yea I’ll try; Bye. I hung up on him.

*knock knock*

You can com-

“Listen here you bitch! Unless you wanna end up here again, I suggest you fuck off my boyfriend! You jealous bitch, just cause Jack doesn’t want you doesn’t mean Maz will want you! So back off or else you bitch!” she yelled.

Haha, and you are? Oh right, that sleazy bitch who goes around London or maybe, who knows, England and gives guys your sloppy seconds from your past one night stands. And there’s no need for you to tell me to ‘fuck off’ Maz, we aren’t a couple. Jack just needed someone to fuck and since I respect myself too much, he settled for something less; you feel me? I think you do. And last time I checked, you were so shook that day you saw me punch the shit out of Jack, I held back though. Hehe, you’re welcome. So if I weren’t to feel bad for you, you would’ve been in here too or dead. And double check your words bitch because I think you’re the one who’s jealous. Now, if you have nothing else to bitch about then make your way out. And if you don’t know how to leave, you’re supposed to walk out this thing we call a ‘door’, yunno the thing guys slam on your cake face when your ‘services’ weren’t satisfying. I laughed in her face.

She just stood there with her mouth open.

Ugh! Unless you’re ready to give a blowjob, close your mouth bitch; it’s not cute. I winked.

“You’ll pay for this you fucking whore, YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!” she yelled.

Maz busted through the door, “Lexi, get the fuck out of here!”

Haha, promise? Bye bitch!

“UGH!! Whatever, I can do way better than you anyway” she said looking at Maz.

You mean paid better haha and Maz was never yours to begin with and believe you me, he can do better than you. Maz laughed.

“He isn’t even yours you slut; you just fucking said that you two aren’t a couple. Yet, I see the two of you sleeping on the same bed! He’s kissed me sweetly and fucked me hard! What the fuck have you done with him; NOT A DAMN THING I BET!! She yelled.

Oh I just had about enough of her fucking presence. I got up quickly and grabbed Maz.

Come here. I said seductively to Maz as I tugged on his V-neck, pulling him closer to me.

I crashed my lips on his and our lips instantaneously moved in sync. It’s as if his lips were made for me.

I heard Lexi gasp near me, but that didn’t stop me. It encouraged me to continue, to do more to him.

My god his lips were so smooth and he tasted amazing. I got lost in the kiss and so I decided to take the kiss deeper. I bit his lip softly and quickly ran my tongue on his swollen lips causing him to open slightly. I let my tongue dominate him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and ran my fingers through his soft hair. I pulled him closer to me. I want more, I want this . . . I want him.

He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me closer to him. He was respectable at most, his hands danced on my back. He didn’t go lower and he didn’t go higher; he just grasped my hips and it felt amazing!

I was still aware of my surroundings and noticed Lexi pouting and running out. Haha, that bitch doesn’t have a chance in hell.

I was running out of breath so I pulled myself away.

Bitch. I whispered as I looked at the door.

“Wow” Maz said breathless.

I looked at him.

Sorry Maz.

“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do that Marceline” he looked into my eyes.

Well you didn’t, I did. I looked away; I can’t bare-with eye contact. I’m such an idiot.

“Umm Marceline, did you kiss me because of Lexi or-”

I placed my index finger on his lips to shush him.

Maz, I wanted to do it. These past few days in this hospital made me crave you even more. Lexi had nothing to do with it; she just somewhat pushed me to the edge. I had enough of her and I’m sure you had enough of her too. I let my hand slide down his face; chuckling.

Maz’s P O V

I made my way back to the room and heard Marceline ripping a new one to someone. I had a feeling of who I would’ve been; Lexi. But I have to admit, Marceline told her OFF! But I couldn’t just stand back and watch Lexi disrespect her.

Lexi and Marceline were going in! But Marceline was clever and had somewhat of an evil side to her. She has this sexy facial expression when she insults people. Her pupils shrink, her half grin appears and she looks somewhat seductive yet intimidating.

Lexi kept saying that I was nothing to Marceline but then the unexpected happened. Marceline got up and pulled me to her and KISSED ME!

Her lips were full and soft. What really surprised me was the fact that she was the one dominating. She was gentle yet firm, sweet but spicy, romantic yet rough at the same time. It was an explosion going on in the kiss.

The way she wrapped her arm around my neck; played with my hair. It was perfect; better than I ever imagined. I didn’t want to stop, I want more, I want this . . . I want her.

*ring ring*

Great, just what I needed a moment ruiner.

Hello? Oh hey Sam, what’s up?

Now? Uhh, I don’t know mate I’m kinda-

“Don’t worry about me. Go go” she whispered.

I put the phone on my chest.

Are you sure? I don’t want you to be alo-

“I’m fine, now go” she smiled.

I nodded.

Sam? Yea, where do you wanna meet up?

I’m at the hospital. Yeah I’m alright, just Marceline got in some trouble but she’s fine now.

We are in Barnet General. Oh okay, see you in a bit then, bye. I hung up.

Well Marceline, you have more visitors on their way; sorry about that.

“No worries Maz, I want to see Sam and Bri. I haven’t seen them in quite a while” she chuckled. Her features are perfect.

She’s perfect . . . fucking perfect.

Marceline’s P O V

I’m glad Sam and Bridget is coming to visit me. I haven’t seen them in years. He smiled at me when I said that. His features are perfect.

He’s perfect . . . fucking perfect.

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