Chapter 6 (emo heartbreak 🥀🥀🥀⛓️⛓️⛓️⛓️⛓️⛓️⛓️🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤)

Marshall's pov:I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. Did me and Gary move too fast? We haven't seen each other in 4 years, and we kissed. I look over at Gary, snoring loudly on the other side of the mattress. My thoughts consumed me as I finally fell asleep. Gary's pov:I wake up to Marshall gone. Did I dream that? It felt too good to be true. I walk to the kitchen, relieved too see him there. "Good morning," I say, and kiss him on the lips softly. He kisses back, but seems hesitant. My mom gives us a mischievous look. I forgot she was there! "Oh crap, hi mom," I say, blushing with embarrassment. "Hello, gumball," she says, putting breakfast on the table. I flinch at her calling me by my last name, which she usually only calls me by when I'm in trouble. "Well, I have to go to the shops today. You guys can take my car later today, if you want," she says, winking at me and Marshall. "Sure," Marshall says, looking down at me. I am bright red at this point.

Later that night:Marshall's pov:Me and Gary were going out tonight. All we did today was watch tv together. We hop into my mustang, and drive away. We were going to watch the stars, "very romantic, don't you think?" Gary had said with a smirk, causing me to blush. I still needed to tell him how I felt. We arrived, and the tension rose. I unbuckled my seatbelt, about to open the door, when Gary pulled me back by my collar. "Wait," he said, smiling at me and putting a hand on my face. I blushed. He kissed me, and I kissed back. We made out for a least ten minutes (IM SO SORRY) until I pulled back. "What's wrong, Marshall?" He asked. I sighed. "I'm sorry, Gary . I love you, but, I feel like we moved too fast," "what do you mean?" He asked, and I could tell he was on the verge of panicking. "What I mean is, we haven't seen each other in 4 years. I don't know anything about you anymore. I feel like we have to break up." Gumball sighed. "We might have moved too fast, but we can make it work! Please, Marshall," He said, grabbing my hand. I pulled away. "Let's just go home now," I say, starting the car. "Yeah," Gary said sadly. When we reached home, Gary's mother looked at us, puzzled. "You boys sure are home early," "Yep," Gary says sadly, popping the p. "How were the stars?" "They were good, Mrs. Gumball," I say. "Alright, boys. Get some sleep," "Alright, goodnight," Gary says. We walk to the bedroom awkwardly. There were no other beds, so we were forced to sleep in the same one. "Goodnight," I heard him whisper quietly. I couldn't say it back, or I would have broke down in tears. I stare up at the ceiling again, wondering if it was the right thing to do. Gary's pov:I can't believe we broke up. Our relationship, romantic or not, ruined. And just when I got him back, too. It was a very troubled night.

Me and my friends were listening to "the one that got away" so that's what inspired me to have them break up in the mustang 😭.I'm surprised how I even had the confidence to post half of this stuff