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12:07, 12 August 2022

Hehehehhee....😈

Later that night.

Marcy woke up in the middle of the night, it was almost 4:am and Anne and Sasha were sleeping peacefully next to her.

'So they snuck in my bed huh.' Marcy thought.

Sasha was sleeping faced the other way, so Marcy couldn't really see her face. Meanwhile Anne's body was turned towards Marcy so she could see her face. Anne had her arm laid across Marcy's stomach.

Again, like I said, Anne was a cuddler.

Marcy stared at the sleeping girl cuddled up against her in adoration. A small smile forming on her face.

'She's so beautiful when she's sleeping. She's so beautiful that she doesn't even look real when she's awake. She almost looks fake. I mean, she's more doll-like when she's sleeping.'

'And when I went over to her house to study with her for a test it was just like a dollhouse. The nice parents, crazy dirty siblings, and peaceful grandparent that loves quiet.'

Marcy blinked a couple of times to clear her blurry eyesight for a better look at her sleeping crush, Anne. Her breathing was so soft and quiet, almost like a soothing lullaby to put a newborn baby to sleep.

'I still can't quite believe the two of them actually took me to prom, it doesn't feel real at all.'

'I can't wait to express my love for them.'

'Anne really is beautiful, I have always thought so since the first time I met her. Her eyes were always a sort of comfort to me for some reason.'

The two had stayed awake very late since the next day would be the last day of school for them. And of course, Sasha went to sleep first. Anne had only been sleeping for about thirty minutes, and yet Marcy had already missed the way Anne's eyes would look at her. She missed the tenderness, the care.

'Recently I just noticed how dynamic the features in her face were. When I look at her, it's as if those features could pull my entire attention and fade everything else away. It was so captivating that sometimes my breathing will come faster and faster as she comes closer and closer. I could feel my hands get clammy and my heart pound loudly outside my chest.' Marcy thought.

'The features that stand out the most to me are her eyes, her eyes are most pretty and lovely. When my eyes gaze into her shiny eyes I feel great euphoria.'

'But still, her eyes always caught my attention the most. They're chestnut-amber, like antique jewelry. I could connect with her just by glancing at her eyes, wait for her to grin, and feel my body rush with excitement.'

'Whenever she goes out on a sunny day, her eyes play with light the way honey teases an unsuspecting sunbeam. When the sunbeam notices the honey it looks like tea... warm orangey-brown and is intrigued by the warmth's imitations and so is trapped. Fascinated, it slants into the honey from a higher angle or a lower angle and is enthralled, finding itself a splinter of amber fire caught on a viscous lantern that shines with such golden sweetness that to part from beauty is as good as death. The honey dark again waiting sweetly to catch another darting glance of another slender Ray of light.'

'Her eyes glisten like opalescent liles in a lake of celestial cowering like a gargantuan beast compared to her beetle leg eyelashes.'

'If gods did exist her lush pupils would be their home.'

'Her eyes flood with the tinniest kiss that cause her to pause and encapsulate into a state of mystification flecks of gold scattered through her iris.'

Anne stirred in her sleep a bit, turning her whole body around so that her back was facing Marcy. Marcy crawled over to the sleeping beauty and wrapped her arms around her waist in a spooning position.

Marcy's hand rested peacefully at the bottom of Anne's stomach. Marcy was comfortable and relaxed, meanwhile Anne had woken up due to feeling Marcy's fingertips gently tracing circles onto her stomach.

Marcy gently shut her eyes, listening to the rhythm of Anne's breathing. She allowed herself to think about how steady her breathing was.

She listened to her breathing, letting the warmth and peace fill her. They stayed in this comfortable state until Anne let out a small groan.

"Anne? You up?" Marcy whispered, not trying to wake up Polly, Or Hop-Pop, or worst of all, Sprig.

"Yea I'm up, I woke up due to certain fingers touching my stomach." Anne rolled her eyes.

"Uh- I apologize. I should have gotten your consent first or just not done it. You kinda cuddled up to me so it was kinda hard for me to hold back, sorry." Marcy apologized.

Anne didn't want to acknowledge Marcy's presence, but her arms being wrapped around her body was making it more hard not to.

Anne felt Marcy lean over her shoulder to see if she had fallen back asleep, she was definitely making it hard to ignore her. She felt Marcy's breath on her ear and for one moment she had forgotten how to breathe.

'Godamnit Marcy, you always manage to make me flustered without even noticing!' Anne thought.

'Oh, god. Gay panic.'

"Are you okay Anne..?" Marcy whispered into her ear, careful not to wake Sasha since she wakes easily.

Anne flushed deep red at the contact, she was glad the room they were in was dark, the only light visible in there was the moon shining through the window.

"You know Marbles, it's rude to wrap your arms around someone unannounced and breathe down in their neck right?" Anne says.

"Oops! Sorry, I guess I didn't notice." Marcy chuckled.

Anne could barley keep her eyes open anymore, she was starting to get tired again.

"Love...?" Marcy mumbled.

Marcy had never called Anne any sweet nicknames like that, it was mostly her and Sasha calling Marcy those names to see her turn red, but this time it seems like she was the only one turning red.

Anne blushed at the nickname, keeping her body where it was so that Marcy didn't see. "Yes?" She replied, the blush going down a bit.

"I just wanted to let you know that I always thought you were very pretty." Marcy mumbled, cupping Anne's cheek with her hand.

"Huh? Marcy, I can't hear you. Speak up for me so that I can understand what you're saying." Anne said.

"I always thought you were very pretty..." Marcy said, louder than before, heat rising to her cheeks.

Anne felt a blush threatening to burst inside her once again, not being able to keep it hidden like she usually does.

"Thanks..." Anne responded, her voice in a low whisper that Marcy could barely hear.

The situation was getting a little too awkward and Anne wasn't sure how much more her poor little lesbian heart could handle so she made an attempt to change the subject.

Anne lied down flat on her back and let out a big yawn. Marcy got up from her position and sat down in her knees. She stared down at Anne, who had her eyes gently shut. I'm guessing Anne felt Marcy's gaze on her because she slowly opened up her eyes.

Marcy knew what she wanted, but she was way too shy to ask. So she just sat there, in awkward silence. Anne then opened her mouth to say something.

"Yes Marcy, you can lay down with me." Anne said.

Marcy then hopped on top of her with no hesitation and buried her face into the crook of Anne's neck. Anne started playing with her short black hair, twirling it between her fingers going in and out of slumber. "Hmmm.. we should go to sleep now, it's getting late." Anne whispered.

The two girls stayed in the position they were in, falling into a deep, deep slumber.

......

The next day at school β€’uβ€’

The three girls were in the locker rooms with all the other girls in their class preparing for PE. It wasn't really a fun class to be honest. Sasha loved it, and she was really good at running and physical exercises. The only reason Sasha would ever enjoy PE is if they were playing dodgeball. She liked hitting people with the ball, especially Anne since she was total ass at the game.

Marcy was ass at PE itself. She hated the subject, she always got so distracted and ended up getting yelled at by the gym teacher a lot. She tried to pay attention a lot, but random things found her interest and she couldn't help but be so fascinated at the little things that caught her eye. Her attention span wasn't very good, the only time she could focus was when she was in class learning so that she could teach Sasha and Anne whatever they needed.

Anne did whatever she did to protect Marcy from jerks during PE, they knew she was weak so she was a good target. She always ended up getting sat on the bench for losing the game.

God you have no idea how annoying gym teachers are. The teacher Marcy had was always telling her to run, does he know how tiring that is?

That oversized meatball can't run for dear life. Plus, he's built like a prison bus with two hundred passengers on the back of his ass. Whenever Marcy got tired he'd get aggressive and say "go do a handstand or something." At least Marcy can do a handstand without her stomach hitting her in the face!

He can't even walk two steps without gasping for air.

Anyways....

Anne finished tying her sneakers. Once she got up off of her knees and stood up, she was met with a familiar redhead.

The Wendy's logo.

(Maggie lol)

At that point Marcy and Sasha had already left Anne's slow ass and went to the gymnasium. Anne let out a noise of surprise at the sight in front of her, she then let out a hard sigh and opened her mouth to say something. "What are you doing here Maggie? Are you here take a huge bite out of my food or talk about how ugly I am?" Anne rolled her eyes.

"Hey Boonchuy, and no. There's actually some other things I'd like to speak to you about." Maggie said.

Anne raised an eyebrow in confusion as she eyed the red-headed girl.

"We'll, I've wanted to say this for a long time. I'm not here to pick on you or say anything mean. I just wanted to say sorry. I apologize for everything I've done. I apologize for the bullying." Maggie apologized.

Anne crossed her arms and furrowed her brows. "And..?"

"And for physically putting my hands on you."

"And...?"

"And for calling you mean names."

"And....?"

"And for eating all your food."

"And...?"

"And for insulting your friends."

"And...?"

"And for insulting the way you look."

"And........?"

"And for... getting other people to pick on you."

"Apology accepted!" Anne said.

Maggie placed her hand over her chest and let out a huge sigh but quickly straightens up. "Wait what!? You're just going to forgive me that easily over a simple apology!?" Maggie shouted.

"Yea dude, of course! I'm not a jerk. No matter what someone does I'd never hold a grudge. We're just teens, who knows how much time we have left? Jeez, you never know, one moment I could just disappear with all my family and friends around me crying." Anne facepalmed.

"Yeah, but I did so many hurtful things to you without thinking about how you could have felt." Maggie rubbed the back of her neck.

"Maggie, you have to understand this. It's not easy. Forgiveness is hard. And it can take time. But I forgive you. I know you've said and done a lot of hurtful things here and there, but I know you didn't mean to hurt me." Said Anne.

"I know harming me wasn't your intention, even though you did kinda harm me... but who cares!? I just know you wanted to be my frien-"

"I'm in love with you."

...

"Say what now...?"

"Mhm, yeah, I'm in love with you. I never really open up to anyone and I don't have very good social skills so I don't really know how to communicate and get my feelings out. I know that isn't an excuse for what I did but that's just the truth. I'm really sorry, I should have just confessed my love for you instead of bullying." Maggie apologized.

"And I know, I know my feelings for you will be a bit awkward considering you already kinda... have someone. Yeah, that blonde girl that whooped my ass really cares about you, she's a keeper."

"I'm glad you have someone like her."

Anne's mouth fell even more agape at each word that came out of the redheads mouth. She was in complete disbelief.

Maggie saw the expression Anne had and flinched. "Oh god! I hope I didn't make anything awkward just now! I just couldn't stand holding these feelings in for so long." Maggie facepalmed.

"No no it's all good, I'm just a little shocked that's all. I just never really expected this, especially from you." Anne chuckled.

"Yeah, I never expected my feelings for you. Looks like you always have a way of sneaking into peoples hearts." She responded.

"But anyways, I'm sorry things had to turn out this way. I'm hoping we can start over and become friends, I may still be in love with you but I'd rather be friends instead of being distanced from you with that blonde trying to kill me every second." Maggie said.

"Sure, I'd love to make a new friend." Anne grinned.

Maggie walked a little closer to Anne. "Uh, hug it out...?"

"Sure dude, let's hug it out."

Maggie then pulled Anne into a big hug and Anne gave into the embrace. Once they pulled away, Maggie could not stop the idiotic grin from showing on her face.

"Let's go to class before the teacher yells at us." Maggie suggested.

"Yeah, I wouldn't want to get told to do a handstand by him." Anne chuckled.

......

It was time for dismissal, all of the students were headed out of the school meanwhile Sasha, Anne, and Marcy walked down the hall with all of their belongings.

Anne stretched a bit and let out a big yawn. "Today was such a long day. I can't wait to get home and get to my baby Domino!" Anne squealed.

"What's up with you and that dumb cat? You should see how many scars I have because of that demon. Why not get a dog?" Sasha asked.

Anne then let out an offended gasp at the blondes words. "Listen, Domino is not just a cat. She's the alpha and omega. An interdimensional being beyond all time and space!"

Literally.

LolπŸ€ͺ

Anyways...

Sasha let out a small chuckle at the brunettes sudden reaction. "Yeah right, I bet she's the god of the three stones too." Sasha said, sarcastically.

"If I ever had the chance to make a social media on that cat I'd make a whole hate page. And it'd be called @Following_domino_haters."

Anne let out another dramatic gasp as she placed her hand on her chest and looked at the blonde in disbelief. She then rolled her eyes as the three exited the school.

Marcy had been a little two quiet for the two girls liking so they both turned their heads at the same time to see what was wrong. And what they saw didn't surprise them at all.

That damn Nintendo switch.

Typical Marcy Wu.

Both Sasha, and Anne both let out small chuckles at the black haired girls dedication in beating the game she was playing, even if it meant not paying attention to where she was going.

Just another day with heart, strength, and wit.

Stop setting alarms at five am for these damn chaptersπŸ™„

I had so much fun making this I had so many ideas bro

And please tell me someone got the domino hater joke, I really wanted to mention them in this because I heard they like being in fanficsπŸ˜­πŸ‘

And I feel bad for Maggie

Praise me again my children I didn't take long to update

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