Not That Bad ( fiolee)

Chapter 4

*EDITED!*

Fionna's P.O.V

I open my eyes to find light shining on them. Ugh! Wasn't there supposed to be something that I was excited about today. I roll over to face the wall, peering at the calendar.

Today's date had a big blue and green circle around it. I groan. What did Cake schedule for us now? I look closer at what it says, 'Princess Bubblegum's Party!! :)'

I shoot up and gaze at the blue bunny alarm clock to my side. 3:45?! What the junk? How do I sleep that long?! The guys will be here at 6! Oh man, oh glob, oh man, oh glob!

I shoot out of bed to Marceline's room, shaking her awake. "Marcy! Get up! It's 3:45!"

She sat up quickly and looked at the alarm. "Oh shit!" She cursed as she got out of the bed quickly. "Fi go get in the shower, thanks for waking me up."

I nod and hurry back to my room, grabbing a towel along the way. Once I was done with my shower, I put on a tank top and boyshorts, leaving my hair towel in my head.

Marcy then came into my room with the same attire and bottles of nail polish in her hand. I looked at her, to her hand, then back at her. "Nope, no, not happening." I say putting lotion on.

"Oh come on you big wimp! At least try to be girly for tonight. I will not be the only one trying." she retorted, putting her free hand on her hip.

I sneer at the bottles she was still holding up. I was obviously going to lose this argument anyway. I groan. "Fine! But no pink or junk like that."

"Can do!~" she chirped

I ended up getting sea foam green on my fingers and black on my toes. My shoes were open-toed so they should be noticeable

Once she was done, she went out of my room to get dressed, I soon did the same. I put on my dress, shoes, and accessories then went into the bathroom to do my hair.

I put my hair into a long side curl, putting a little bunny clip in the side. I put a light smokey grey color around my eyes with a hint of white and black eyeliner. On my lips I put a darkish red lip stain with a top coat of clear strawberry lip gloss. Just enough for a hint of shine.

I stepped out of the bathroom and examined myself in the tall mirror next to my closet. Whoa! I actually look good! I smile at my reflection and twirl.

I look at myself one more time, step out of my room and knock on Marceline's door.

Once she stepped out my jaw opened. She looked so flawless! Her hair was in a messy bun with a little diamond bat clip in the side of the bun. Her eyes had a light black around them with the same color eyeliner. Her lips were stained with a lightish plum color with a little clear lipgloss for shine.

She gasped once she saw me, and pulled me into a hug. "Wow Fionna. You look beautiful." She pulled back and smiled at me.

I returned her complement and smiled also. She hugged me again and headed down the latter, me following behind her.

It was 5:54 so the boys would be here in a matter of minutes. We both flopped onto the couch and let out a sigh. It was such a rush getting ready with only two hours. Do you know how long it takes to style this much hair?

Sure enough, at 6:00 on the dot there was a knock on the door. Oh Glob here goes nothing.

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Marshall's P.O.V
We were on our way to the tree house to pick up the girls. The whole walk there I had this strange feeling in my stomach and my palms kept sweating. Am I sick? This seriously never happened to me before.