The stupid bull dog faced alarm clock is always giving me a headache but its useful sadly, I look over my shoulder and see that its 7:00 so I have to get up for school.... instead I just lay in my blue coated mattress staring at my horribly decorated ceiling until my mama walks in and screams at me with such a tearing voice.
Wake the fuck up mijo you're late for school.
I wanted to yell right back but I didn't have the time to argue with her, but She was also right so I got dressed. I looked at myself in the mirror inspecting all my clothing starting from my regular torn up Nikes and to my blue knee tattered jeans and then my White T-Shirt and finally a sick green hoodie my papa gave me before he left mama 7 years ago, I thought it was okay for the first day of school cause I ain't have mo one I'm really trying to impress, then suddenly I looked over at my dresser for a second and noticed that it was 7:45 and school starts at 8:10 oh fuck Im going to be late already hijo puta.
I run as fast I can speeding through my door and through the back screen door entrance of my house I already see kids getting into bus 2910, I leaned over as I'm sprinting and grabbed a rock smaller than my hand and chucked it at the boss window from a good distance.
I fucking made it in a hurry but the bus driver looked surprised like as if I had blood all over my face so I told her "what you lookin at huh? Got a fuckin problem?" The bus driver only gave me a pissed off look but I didn't really care, I walked down the aisle in the bus and sat in the last seat there so I wouldn't be bothered by these punks I only want to sit in peace, I stared out the bus window seeing houses and trees pass me by....sometimes makes me miss Puerto Rico and my friends Marchello and José , those were the good days until I moved here in Chicago and it sucks because its cold like a motherfucker and too many cops look at people like me wrong as if we're some fucking criminals.
I take a good hard look out this window next to my seat and I'm spaced out and oddly interested by the rainbow colored light reflecting inside from the window for because this beauty of the suns red light blooming across makes me actually calm.
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Left Behind (18+)
Mystery / ThrillerMartin Hernandez just moved to Chicago as a regular school kid trying to fit in his new school Chairman High but an unlikely event occurs and he is forced to live in fear and his choices that he makes will affect his life and the people around him...
