Post by MARCUS ANTHONY ANDREWS on Sept 17, 2013 21:45:42 GMT -5
Marcus was not having a good day. Everyone around him seemed to be in a terrible mood, which just set his mood for the day. He was going to be extremely quiet today and not say a word. He chose to walk to school instead of riding in with his mom like he normally does. When he was in this type of mood, his mom constantly pestered him about everything and anything. Also by walking to school, he was able to leave a tiny cut on his wrist before he got to school and wouldn't be able to do anything for the rest of the day.
Marcus slammed his locker door shut, causing heads to turn. He stuffed his headphones in his ear and he stormed off towards his mom's class. He was not looking forward to this class with his mom. He knew that she wouldn't cut him any slack and there were just days where he wished he could skip. Drawing closer to the classroom, he put his hood up and walked into the class. He took his seat in the back of the room, keeping his headphones in his ear. His mom wasn't here yet, so he was safe from her pestering for now. He knew once class started, he would be in for it. His mom always was a little tougher to him than anyone else.
He fingered the blade in his pocket. I just have to make it through school and then I can disappear into my room Marcus thought. He watched as people who were once his friends, entered the room. He looked up as a girl sat next to him. He recognized her to be Gianna, the girl he had a crush on his eighth grade. He used to be really close to her and then he withdrew from everyone and that was the end of their friendship. He saw her look over towards him and he adverted his eyes and gazed downwards.