The Photographic Love

Chapter 1. Meeting. Marcus's POV.

(Small warning. Strong language.)
Marcus: *Yawns*

*Checks time*

Marcus: Sh*t. I am going to be late!! AHHH HAAA!!

*30 mins later*

Marcus: Hi boss-

William: Your late.

Marcus: Sorry boss.. I really didn't mean to be this late.

William: I do not want to hear another excuse. Your fired.

Marcus: Uh.. *Sighs*

Damian: 'I can't let my dad do this to him.'

Damian: He is not fired.

William: Excuse me?

Damian: Don't fire him dad. He is a good photographer.

(He turns to Marcus and smiles gently at him)

William: Tch. Fine he'll get his chance he is the best one we have.

Marcus: HAH?! *Turns to Damian*

Damian: *Pulls him closer to him*

Damian: *Whispers* Just doing my Job sir.

Marcus: *Whispers* Thank you.

William: *Checks watch* Seems like I should be heading out now. Marcus.

(Marcus walks over to him)

Marcus: Yes boss?

William: Do not let me down. Give me the photo cards later today. Got that?

Marcus: *Nods*

"Hours goes by and it is now 8pm"

Marcus: That was fun Damian sir. Now I must be going. *Hands Damian the photo cards*

(Marcus was about to walk away until..)

Damian: WAIT!!

Marcus: Hm?

Damian: Want to like come to my house? Just like for a few days..?

Marcus: Uhm..

(They stand there in silence while Marcus is thinking)

Marcus: I cannot accept this offer.. I am sorry.

(Days go by and Damian does not stop asking and asking. Until.)

Damian: Please!!

Marcus: ok ok fine. But just for like a few days..

Damian: Yes! Thank you!!

Marcus: Do you mind if my mother comes along..?

Damian: I do not mind at all! Call me to pick you up. *Hands him his number*

Marcus: OK thanks.

(At Marcus's home)

James: Your finally here you little mistake. *Drinks*

Marcus: Hello father. *Walks over to his room*

Marcus: *Sighs*

(He gets ready to leave and packs his stuff)

James: And where do you think your going young man.

Marcus: To a "friend's house".

James: *Blocks him to a wall*

Marcus: Dad stop!

James: You little rascal. *Grabs him by the waist* Your not going anywhere.

Marcus: Dad please!! Ugh! *Pushes his father down* I've had enough!!

James: You better do as I say young man!!

Marcus: $exually assaulting me?? For how long dad leave me alone!!

(Marcus leaves the house meeting his mother outside)

Marcus: *Tries to breathe*

Florisa: Marcus are you ok?!

Marcus: I got away from dad thats for sure..

Florisa: don't worry just call that little.. Damian of yours and tell him to pick us up.

Marcus: Yes mother. *Calls Damian*