𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞

School was over, and Sasha was waiting out side of the ice-skating place waiting for Marcy and Anne to show up. One thing that was on her mind was that pink letter that fell out of Marcy's bag.

Why the hell would that be in Marcy's bag?

God this was confusing.

Heather was standing beside her, of course she just had to tag along with them.

She still had the tape on her nose, her nose was ugly looking and a bit purple.

She kept talking about how pretty Sasha looked and kept staring at her body. Probably because of the muscles. It just made Heather look perverted, it wasn't even like when Marcy or Anne stared. When Marcy and Anne stared, they were innocent about it. When Heather stared, she just had to make it weird.

It made Sasha uncomfortable, Heather never understood boundaries or personal space. She was also a very pressuring person, it was never easy to tell her about something you did or didn't like because she would just keep insisting that it's okay for her to do that.

It was annoying when Heather got extremely close to her or kissed her cheek in front of Marcy or Anne.

Like, damn. It's not like I'm your fucking girlfriend.

Sasha looked up from her phone to see a black cab pull up in front of her. The door opened and Marcy and Anne appeared from behind it. Marcy had a grin on her face but it soon fell once her eyes landed in Heather.

'Really? Does she really have to follow after Sasha's every move? It's starting to get weird. I've got a feeling she's doing these things just to piss me off.' Marcy thought, frowning.

Marcy then took her attention off of Heather and went to give Sasha a big hug. During the hug, Marcy side-eyed Heather. Heather looked beyond pissed, but Marcy just gave her an evil smirk and her face turned as red as her hair.

Marcy then let go of Sasha and Anne came from behind her and hugged Sasha as well. Heather's face grew even more red as she saw the girls interactions.

Oh well, sucks for you bozo.

The four girls entered the building. Once they did everything they needed to do at the front desk, they got everything the needed to and went into the locker room. They put on their skates and headed into the ice skating rink.

They all then sat down on the seats and checked their shoes for any mistakes or any undone precautions. Then, Sasha opened her mouth to speak. "Well, Heather is gonna force me to skate with her, I just wanted to let the both of you know that I don't want to. She just makes it very hard to say no to her."

"It's fine, I know how it feels. Her friend group is constantly pressured by her too." Marcy responded.

"Thanks Marce, but one problem. I'm pretty sure she'd get on my ass if she falls and I don't help her, so how do I prevent her from falling?" Sasha questioned.

It pissed Marcy off. Heather was ruining their day. Sasha shouldn't have to worry about some bratty bitch falling. If it was Sasha that was falling Heather wouldn't help her for shit. Heather only likes Sasha for her looks and her wealth, if Sasha didn't look how she looks now then Heather wouldn't like her, she'd be picking on her actually. And if Sasha lost all her money Heather wouldn't like her for that either. And she knows Sasha doesn't share the same feelings that Heather shared with her, she knows that. But it still pissed her off that Sasha was forced to look after someone that was manipulative and didn't care for her as a person.

Marcy hated Heather. If Heather was falling from a cliff and Marcy had a chance to save her, she wouldn't.

They're all better off without her.

Marcy stood up from the seat she was sitting in. "Uh... I don't really know. Maybe grab a hold of her hand and take her onto the ice and then- AHHHHHHHHH!"Marcy then slipped on the ice. Marcy's shoe laces were tired together and she didn't even notice it.

Marcy noticed, she didn't fall to the floor. She turned her head to see Anne holding her steady by her waist, making sure she didn't fall again. "Try to be natural, go with the flow and be careful not to slip on the ice. Just follow my lead." Anne said.

Anne then sat Marcy down and got down on her knees to tie Marcy's skates correctly. Once Anne was finished tying Marcy's skates the correct way, she got up and held her hand out to Marcy.

She felt her cheeks heat up, she slowly held her hand out and took hold of Anne's hand. Anne then skated on the rink and Marcy followed after her.

Sasha, who was confused at what just happened, looked over at Heather who was a few seats away from her. She got up from her seat and stood in front of Heather while she was sitting down and tying her skates. She stood in front of her in silence for what felt like moments until Heather finally opened her mouth.

"Don't be scared, I won't tell anyone."

Sasha raised an eyebrow in confusion. "About... what..?"

"That you don't know how to tie your laces." Heather chuckled.

Heather then got up from her seat and got on her knees to tie Sasha's skates. Once she was finished tying the laces she stood up and took hold of Sasha's hand. "Cmon." She chuckled.

Marcy and Anne were skating together. Marcy loved it when Anne held her in such a sweet and gentle way, it made her heart beat out of her chest. She loved how Anne would take hold of both of her hands and stare into her eyes like she was the most magical girl on earth. She looked so beautiful when she stared, it was hard for Marcy to take her eyes off of her.

Marcy then looked over at Sasha and Heather, who were also skating together. Oh god she hating seeing that. It made her blood boil. If she could, she'd pick up random things and start trashing the whole skating rink, that described how angry she was. She hated when Heather gave her that bitchy smirk, she hated when Heather would kiss Sasha on the cheek right in front of her to make her jealous.

She hated how she would always get too close to Sasha or call her names like "sweetie" or "honey sugar plum." Marcy could be a bit cringe herself....

But those nicknames were on another level of cringe.

Not paying attention to her surroundings, Marcy felt herself slipping on the ice but was met with Anne taking hold of both of her hands to make sure she didn't fall. "You okay?" She asked.

She just continued staring into Anne's gorgeous chestnut eyes in amazement, not saying anything in response as Anne smiled at her. She heard Heather squealing in the distance. She seemed to be having a lot of fun.

Marcy turned her head to look at Sasha and Heather, Marcy had a big frown on her face, meanwhile Anne was sharing the same expression as her. Heather had a big grin on her face while twirling in Sasha's arms, Sasha was just behind her rolling her eyes with an annoyed look on her face.

Anne and Marcy hadn't even noticed that they had let go of each other's hands due to how focused they were on Sasha and Heather. Marcy was snapped back to reality once she bumped into a wall and hit her head really hard. She made a noise of surprise and fell to her butt as she groaned in pain and rubbed her head. She shut her eyes tightly as she rubbed her head to ease the pain. She then opened up her eyes and looked up to see Sasha and Anne standing over her while holding their hands out.Marcy was in shock, she was also confused. Who should she pick? Should she go for Sasha? No, because then Anne would feel left out. Should she go for Anne? No, because then Anne would also feel left out. Who should she choose? Marcy held her hand out, contemplating on which hand she should take. All of that was interrupted once Heather push both Anne and Sasha out of the way and quickly grabbed Marcy's hand and forcefully pulled her up. She then opened her mouth. "Get up."

"The only reason you can't stay on your feet is your hesitation." Heather spat.

"I never hesitate."

"Shall we go?" She then took hold of Sasha's hand and skated off with her. Sasha glanced back at Marcy with a sad look in her eye.

Marcy was beyond annoyed, she stared down at her feet while trapped in her thoughts until she felt a familiar hand on her shoulder.

"Marcy? Are you okay?" Anne asked.

Marcy flinched at the contact. "I-I think I hurt myself, it's probably best if we call it a day."

Anne stood in her tracks as she watched Marcy go, with a worried expression.

Sasha's eyes were on Marcy the whole time, she then let go of Heather's hand and opened her mouth to speak. "Marcy doesn't look to good, sorry Heather but I'm gonna go check up on her."

Sasha skated away from Heather and off of the skating rink, meanwhile Heather had crossed her arms and frowned.

Sasha had went into the lobby of the building, Marcy was nowhere to be seen. But there's only one place where Marcy would be. The bathroom. Marcy would always go inside the bathroom at school or at home and just sit there and think whenever she was feeling sad. Sasha approached the door to the women's bathroom and knocked on the door. "Marcy? Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine!" Marcy assured.

"But you left the skating rink, and you didn't really look so good back there." Sasha said.

"I'm okay, I haven't been feeling really good lately and I feel a bit sick. I'll be outside on the porch waiting for you guys to be done skating, have fun!" Marcy said.

Sasha didn't want to leave Marcy alone, at all. But Marcy was insisting that Sasha go and have fun ice skating, it's hard to say no to Marcy when she insists something. So Sasha just walked away from the women's bathroom with a loud sigh and walked back onto the skating rink.

Once Marcy heard Sasha's footsteps getting quieter, she left the stall she was in and exited the women's bathroom. She then left the building at sat outside on the stoop of the porch while waiting for Anne and Sasha to finish having their fun. In her spare time, she read some sad angsty fanfictions.

Typical Marcy Wu.

One of the fanfics she read was about a girl who had two friends that died and after that she got addicted to drugs and passed away at the age of 37.

The next fanfic was about a witch accidentally killing a human and having to live with her ghost until she was able to find a way to heaven.

The third fanfic was about a girl with two friends, the girl was a murderer and she forced her two friends to eat peoples organs.

Marcy was traumatized from that last one.

Marcy was interrupted when she heard the door open from behind her. Anne, Sasha, and Heather appeared from behind it. Big mouthed Heather, decided to open her mouth.

"I'm sorry Sashy, I won't get to ride with you today! I have to get home a different way or my mom will take all my makeup from me!" Heather pouted.

'Nobody cares hag.' Marcy thought.

She then pulled Sasha into a big hug and placed a kiss onto her cheek. "Bye Sashy!" She called as she walked away.

Marcy had rolled her eyes as Heather walked by her, Marcy was pretty sure that Heather saw the gesture but just didn't say anything about it.

'Boundaries anyone? No? Okay.'

Sasha then walked down the steps and sat next to Marcy, so did Anne.

"Marcy, I apologize for Heather being mean to you. She hates you and Anne because I'm close with you two and she thinks that you guys will steal me from her." Sasha said.

"Which you will." She mumbled.

"I MEAN- ehem! Anyways, I'm not even her girlfriend, it gets annoying when she does certain things because she doesn't even care to ask about how I feel about it. And she swears up and down that I'm her 'Sashy' but the only person I want to call me that is you Marce! I don't even know how she fell in love with me, I I did was exist, this happens all the time and it's always with girls, it gets annoying sometimes." Sasha complained.

"It's okay Sasha, I completely understand  where your coming from. Don't worry, you always have a way of sneaking into people hearts." Marcy said.

Marcy then leaned over closer to Sasha and placed a small peck onto her cheek.

Sasha was shocked by this interaction. She felt a heat creep up on her cheeks and she turned her head to face Marcy and stared at her with sparkles in her eyes. Marcy then noticed what she had just done and stood up from where she was sitting. "WUUUUHHHH- Okay, good to see you farewell forever!"

Marcy then speed walked into the cab that Sasha called for her and began mumbling "why did I do that why did I do that why did I do that" once she entered the cab. The cab then drove away

"Bold move marbles." Anne smirked.

GOD THIS TOOK FOREVER.

Also I think I'm an insomniac, I can never sleep, it's 5:08 in the morning and I'm writing this, the sun just started rising a few minutes ago.

You'll see very shocking references:)

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