I sat in Mr. Petrikov's class glaring at Ashley. She kept trying to get marshall's attention. She noticed I was giving her the death state and she winked at me before blowing a kiss at Marshall. Bitch.
"Miss Murtons!" Mr. P said, trying to get my attention.
"Um... yes?" I replied.
"It would be nice if you would pay attention in class." he scolded.
"Yes sir." I said, looking down at my notebook. I tried to focus on the Venn Diagram Mr. P put on the board but it was hard considering that Ashley had started throwing little pieces of paper at Marshall to et his attention. How is Mr. Petrikov missing this?
After an agonizing hour the bell finally rang and I bolted out of my seat and clung to Marshall's arm like the jealous girlfriend that I was.
"Good to see you too." Marshall joked.
"How could you focus during class today?" I asked.
"I wasn't focusing on class." He held up my journal. " I was doing some reading."
"How the hell did you get that?" I said. "It's been in my book bag all day!"
"Remember when you went to the bathroom during lunch?" he replied.
"You little shit!" I exclaimed.
He laughed. "I was curious!" he said innocently as he handed it to me.
"This is a huge invasion of privacy though!" I accused.
"Okay, I'm sorry." he apologized. "I'll make it up to you. What do you wanna do tonight?"
"I'll think about it." I replied.
"You're scary when you're mad." he said.
I walked down the driveway to Marshall's house, my heels clicking on the pavement. I knew that Marshall was down the street at that girl's house. I knocked on the door and waited.
"Ashley, what a pleasant surprise!" Mr. Abadeer said as he opened the door, his cheesy smile as cheesy looking as ever.
"Hello Mr. Abadeer. I just came by to surprise Marshall when he got home from school. Can I wait in his room?" I asked.
"Sure! As long as it's part of the plan." he replied, suddenly serious.
He let me in and I walked up the stairs and walked down the hall to Marshall's room. I sat and waited. I adjusted the hem of my skirt. I fiddled with my hair. When is he gonna be done with that bitch?
I waited an hour and a half before he finally opened his bedroom door and saw me.
"Ashley, what the hell are you doing in my room?" he sighed.
"Waiting for you." I replied. I got up and walked over to him. I tried to put my arms around his neck but he pushed me away.
"I already told you. We're over. I broke up with you over three months ago." He said slowly.
"Come on. Is this because you're with that girl?" I asked. "Just break up with her and be with me. You know we had a lot of fun together." I said tracing circles on his chest.
"No." he replied bluntly.
Time was running out, if my plan was going to work I needed to move now. I slammed my lips onto his. He tried to pull away but I had my arms wrapped firmly arounf his neck. I pulled him backwards so that we fell onto his bed. I managed to shove my tongue into his mouth before he finally pushed me away and get up.
"Ashley, get the fuck outta my house!" he roared.
"Fine, be that way!" I shouted back before storming out of the room. On my way back to my car I saw some bunny ears running down the street. It looked like my plan worked.
I couldn't believe what I just saw. About five minutes after Marshall left my house he texted me saying he wanted me to go to his house for an emergency. I, of course, rushed over to help him out. He told me to just walk right in so that his dad wouldn't know I was there. I walked into his room and I saw him and Ashley... doing the diddly do on his bed. I ran out the second I saw them. I thought that he loved me. I guess I was wrong.
I ran home and shut myself in my room. Finn came in after a few minutes.
"What'd Marshall's dad do this time?" he asked.
"Nothing. It was Marshall Lee. I caught him and Ashley... at tier fifteen." I explained.
"What?" he exclaimed.
"I walked in on them doing the act." I repeated.
"What a douche! Do you want me to talk to him?" he asked.
"Why bother? I'm never speaking to him again so I don't see the point." I said.
"Are you okay?" He said.
"No." I said before bursting into tears.
I was gonna kill Marshall Lee Abadeer. He hurt My sister. He wasn't getting away with it. After comforting her as best I could she asked me to leave her alone and I obliged.
I sat on my bed and dialed Marshall's number.
"Yeah?" Marshall answered his phone.
"Dude, what the hell?"
"What?" he asked, playing innocent.
"Don't play dumb. You know what you did. If I were you I'd stay home from school tomorrow." I threatened.
"I have know Idea what you're talking about bro." he replied.
"Whatever, just don't speak to my sister ever again and if you do I'm gonna punch you in the face." I said before hanging up. He called me back a few times but I ignored him.
I went to check on Fionna but she didn't want to talk. I went downstairs to grab a snack and Mom cornered me.
"What happened to Fionna?" she asked.
"Boy troubles." I replied.
"Are she and Marshall in a fight?" she said.
"Yeah, you could say that."
"Do I need to go talk to her?"
"Nah, she said she just wants to be alone."
"Did Marshall do something?" she asked, her demeanor changing a bit.
"Yeah.." I answered, a little afraid.
"Did he hurt my baby?" she tried, her expression turning more and more manacing.
"yes." I squeaked, slowly walking out of the room.
"I see." she said before walking out of the kitchen.
What is that woman going to do to Marshall Lee?