Gumball's pov
Marshall seemed nervous as we got out of the car. His hands were sweating and he bite his lip. I knew he wasn't going to be the one to hold my hand so I took his hand and put it in my back pocket. He held it there as we walked the halls. Everyone was staring at us. i didn't care anymore, I was tired of being told how to live my life. We walked into our classroom like this and people asked if we were together. "yeah."
I would say. They would congratulate us and leave. It seemed like nobody was bothered by us which made me real happy. Then as if Gob can't let me have one single moment of please, his ex walks in looking like she wanted to kill me.