You Again

Fionna Murtons is just living her life like normal when new guy, Marshall Lee Abadeer shows up and makes it his goal to get on every last one of her nerves.
(btw, the cover art is not mine, I found it on google images. I have no idea who it belongs to.)


18. Chapter 15

~~     I was at Ashley's apartment waiting for her to open the door. This plan had better work. I waited a solid ten minutes before Ashley opened up.

"Oh! Marshy! I didn't expect you to be here!" She exclaimed batting her obviously fake lashes.

"Hey Ashley." I said cringing on the inside.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, puffing her chest out.

     The girls decide that the best plan would be to try to get Ashley to admit she attacked me. Then we'd show the video to Fionna and maybe the police if we needed to.

"I wanted to know why you broke into my house and attacked me last week." I said. Might as well get right to the point.

"You're dad asked me to." she said as if it was the most normal thing in the world. "Now, since little miss virgin is out of the picture what do you say you come in and we have abit of fun?" she said with a smile.

"So my dad let you come into my house, sneak into my room and then attack me?" I asked.

"I wouldn't say I 'Attacked' you. I was giving you what you obviously wanted." she purred.

"Save it, Ashley! I'm out of here." I said before storming away.

     I walked back to Marceline's car and she drove off.

"Did you get it?" she asked me.

"Yeah, I got it." I said pulling my phone out of my pocket. I'd recorded the entire conversation. Now we had to get to Fionna's house and show it to her. She's have to believe me now.


Fionna's pov

      I had no idea what this 'surprise' the girls wanted to show me was. They came to my house at ten am this morning to show me some 'surprise' that would 'change everything'. I hesitantly obliged and let them take me to the school parking lot.

"What are you guys up to?" I asked, raising a brow.

"Just trust us." Flo reassured.

"Okay..." I said. I looked out the window and saw Marshall Lee standing with his bike across the parking lot.

"I wanna go home." I demanded.

"Just hear him out." Marceline said.

"Fine." I said, opening the door.

     I walked up to him and he stood up straight.

"What did you want to say?" I said.

"I just need you to to listen to this." He said, pulling his phone out. He played a voice memo he recorded and I listened in shocked silence. When the recording was over I stood there open mouthed.

"So she really did attack you?" I finally said.

"Yup." he said.

"And your dad helped her sneak into your room?"

"Yup." he repeated.

"I'm so sorry for not believing you." I apologized.

"It's okay. It looked very wrong from your point of view." he said.

"So, are we okay?" I asked.

"Yes, why do you think I did all of this? I wanted to fix us." he replied before wrapping his arms around me and kissing me like he absolutely needed to. I kissed him too, never wanting it to end.

"I missed you." I said when we finally separated for breath.

"Me too." he said before kissing me again.

"So I'm guessing you two made up." Laura said as she, Marceline, and Flo walked up to us.

"So, what was the rest of this plan?" Marshall asked them.

"We turn Ashley into the police. What she did wasn't okay. She sexually assaulted you, she deserves some punishment." Marceline said.

"I say we show this evidence to the police tomorrow. Today is a good day, I don't want to ruin it by seeing Ashley again." Marshall said with a disgusted look on his face when he said her name.


      Marshall and I sat in my living room making out when my mom walked in.

"Hello Marshall!" she said with the creepiest grin I've ever seen.

"Hi, Mrs. Murtons." Marshall said moving to the other end of the couch.

"So I see that you two are back together, again." she said with a sticky sweet voice.

"Uh... yeah, turns out him 'cheating' on me was a huge misunderstanding." I explained, hoping my mom wouldn't hurt Marshall.

"Alright then." she said before moving very close to marhall and getting in really close to his face. "If you ever hurt my little girl again, I will make you wish you and your father never walked through that door." I heard her whisper.

"Y-yes ma'am." Marshall said with a gulp.

"Mom, you can go now." I hinted.

"Okay, we're understood. See you." she said with a wave of her fingers.

"Dude, your mom terrifies me!" Marshall whispered. I laughed..

"She scares me too sometimes." I replied.

"So... where were we?" he said, moving scooting closer to me.

"I think you were just about to.." I said before pulling his face close to mine and kissing him. We sat like that for a while, just making out. Then Finn walked in and made let out a low whistle.

"How are you two breathing?" he asked.

"hahaha, you're so funny." I said sarcastically.

"Glad to see you two are talking again, so to say." he said.

"I've been meaning to ask, how're you and Flo doing?" I said, trying to change the subject.

"We uh... we broke up." he said.

"Aw, why?" I said.

"I was starting to get used to seeing you guys swapping spit." Marshall joked.

"Yeah, I kinda messed up, and we both agreed that maybe we weren't working out." he explained.

"Sorry to here that." I said.

"Yeah, well. I'm heading up to my room, please continue with you regularly scheduled activities." Finn said as he walked out of the room.

"I feel like making out on your couch wasn't the best idea." Marshall said.

"Me too. Is you dad home? We could make out on your couch." I suggested.

"I like the way you think." he said with that smirk that I love so much.


     The next day we drove to the police station with Marceline and Laura. Marshall made sure he didn't leave his cell phone in his room again and we took off. When we got to the station and played the recording fo the cops they said that they had enough evidence to take Ashley in for questioning.

       We later learned that Ashley wasn't sent to jail for sexual assault, but she would be serving ninety days of community service. We weren't exactly happy with the verdict but we weren't in a position to complain. Besides, we didnt really care what happened to her. Marshall and I were happy and I don't think anyone could ruin that at this point. We loved each other and nothing was going to get in the way of that.

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