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You Left your Diary at my house

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You left your diary in my house...

Marshpple

PLOT: Person A forgets her Diary underneath person B's pillow and Person B finds it and reads it, then confronts Person A about it. Reaction?

NOTES: Humanized! Advisories are basically homerooms! Slight Songfic!

Marshmallow's POV

I was writing in my diary at Apple's house. I know, it's dangerous to write in my diary at my CRUSH's house but I can't help it, it's not like using my phone would be better because Apple ALWAYS goes on my phone and looks for things on it like looking up some words whenever she reads a book from my booklist...I hear footsteps coming up and I didn't realize it till it got louder. I panic, trying to find a place for hiding my book. I decided that Apple's pillow is a good idea. I stuff it under there before the door opened.

"Marshy Marsh! My mom says dinner's ready!" she says walking back downstairs after shutting the door. I smile, blushing a little before standing up and walking downstairs.

We were having a sleepover since I decided it was a good idea to go as a way of bonding with the other girl.

We ate for a bit, having conversations at the table while eating. Mrs. Fruit was so nice, I really like her.

After that, once it hit morning, I had to leave to go to my morning Student Council Meeting every Sunday sadly so I head to the school. Once I finished my meeting, I headed home to get ready for tomorrow's school day.

...WAIT A MINUTE!

I think I left my conscience on the front door step...

I literally can't think of anything but Apple...it feels like she's gonna confront me about something...

"Where is it..?" I pat at my duffle bag, trying to find my Diary.

Wait a minute! I think I left my conscience in the sixth dimension

I think for a bit, all of a sudden going to how apple's so nice and kind, and kind of stupidly cute!

What the hell??? When did I get to her??

Eh, whatever, she'll never know about these thoughts anyways

But I'm here right now, right now, just sitting on a cloud oh wow I'm here right now, right now oh wow oh wow.

I went to bed, thinking of apple just cuddling with me slightly...

I dreamt of apple sitting next to me, her kissing me slightly. I thread my hands through her natural red hair. We were making out in her room, she tugs on my hair, stopping after it gets stretched out for a bit. I made braids in my hair.

I don't even care, I'll run my hands through your hair, you wanna run your fingers through my hair, but my dreads are too thick but that's alright

I wake up at five in the morning with my alarm of Doja Cat saying "Wake the fuck up bitch! HAHAHAHA-"

I stop the alarm, stretching and grabbing my things for school. I feel like I forgot something somewhere...I tried thinking of anywhere I went in the weekends...

Apple...Place...Mom...

It hit me.

I forgot my Diary at Apple's house...NOW WHAT??!
I panic. What do I do?
Do I ignore her? But then she'll think I hate her...Do I tell her? If I do then she'll reject me...what do I-

"Marshmallowwww~!" I heard a familiar voice say. I look up to see Apple's arms engulfing me.

"Hi apple!" I smile, hugging back. We walk to advisory together. Hand in hand. We do it because one time in the mall Apple got distracted and I almost lost her while doing that, so we always hold hands. Not that I mind, I like holding her hands. It helps me with forgetting any stress either way. But not this time. I was still nervous about whether Apple read my diary or not...

Once we got to advisory, we walked into Mr. Mepad's advisory. He was talking with his "friend" named Mr. Toilet. We always assume they're in a relationship, only for them to deny it, but look at each other while blushing. They totally are in a relationship I can tell. Apple nudges my shoulder. She tried winking at me, but had difficulty with blinking. She walked to her side of the table while I giggled, walking to mine. We usually just hang during Advisory since there's barely any activities and Mr. Mepad's always so busy. Not like we minded, we love study halls. We hang out during that period, doing homework, tutoring, talking, and things like that. Five minutes before Advisory ended, Apple asks to use the bathroom. Mepad said yes to her. Apple looks at me, then takes my hand and forces me to run with her to the bathroom. Apple closes up to me, like she was about to kiss me. I close up to her too, but she backs up. I was curious as to why she stopped. I see her reaching into her bag, pulling out a familiar purple and pink book I use to store my secrets...

She walks up to me, once again taunting me with a kiss.

"You left your diary at my house..."
"I-I can explain about it sorry-" She stops me by pushing out bodies together against a wall. She turns the pages until she finds one with a drawing of her and some mini ones of us both as a couple.

"And I read those pages you really love me baby~" I turned beet red.

"Apple! Wha- I-" She hushes me slightly, covering my mouth. We heard a slight click, click, click on the ground.

"Quickly, let's go" She holds my hand, walking us out and into the hallway to see the hall monitor.

She didn't do anything but shrugged slightly, continuing her loud footsteps down the hallway. Apple and I look at each other, relief in our eyes symbolizing that we thankfully made it out alive.

"Now...going back to what happened..."

"Okay apple listen I can explain-"

"The only sentenceI deserve is an "I love you" with a kiss on the cheek" She leans the side of her face towards my lips as if I was gonna kiss her.

"Well you're gonna have to earn it!"

"earn it? Alright then..."

"...what does Earn mean?"

"Wh- seri- well...Earn means that-"

"Wh- sorry? Cannot hear you the AC is making weird noises"

"I said Earn-"

"huh?" Frustrated, I got closer to apple.

"I said-" I get cut off by the sweet taste of Fuji apples in my mouth and the warmth on my lips.

We break off, a loving daze in my eyes.

Long story short, let's just say I forgot everything that happened that day after the kiss.

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