Condemned.

Chapter 2:

Marcus walked up behind Amelia, having the element of surprise, wrapped his arms around her waist, ever so gently and caressed her. Amelia jumped. She turned around,"what the hell are you-- oh. Marcus. You scared me. Don't do that babe seriously, i was about to slap you!" Marcus started with, "don't be so damningly beautiful and I won't be tempted to do it.." Amelia shot back with,"you know you're lying I'm not as good as you say I am." Marcus hated It when Amelia talks down to herself. And when she does he always wraps his arms around her and pulls her close and kisses her. When he did it this time. He noticed something was wrong. "What's wrong babe?" Marcus asked. "Jemma. Jemma came over this weekend and I found pills. Pills that can give her some wicked side affects. I threw them away and now she's pissed at me. I helped. And she'll eventually accept that. But. What if she tries to blackmail you? Like before? I'm pissed at her too. I wouldn't mind you. 'Ruining' her..." Marcus looked at her with awe... " are you sure you want me too? I will do it. No questions asked." She nodded with agreement. And then Marcus told her that he was gonna talk to jemma...
"Hey! Jemma!! Come here we need to talk.." Marcus yelled to jemma. "Alright gimme a sec" jemma replied. Jemma walked towards him. Jemma. Brown hair. Brown eyes. 5'5". And medium weight. Marcus also had brown hair and brown eyes. But the two were similar. But completely opposite at the same time. "What the hell happened between you and Amelia?",asked Marcus. "You want the short version?" Jemma said. Marcus nodded. "Well. It may not be as short. But. I left my purse at Amelia's house Sunday. She found my... My uh. My pills. She took all of the ones that could make me, I guess you could say loopy. She took all of them out and gave the ones without the side effects to my mom. That really pissed me off. How could she do that to me? Does she hate me?" Jemma had said this so fast. Marcus could barely keep up. "She helped you. She doesn't want you tripping balls. I mean come on. Pills? Really? Cutting was enough. Now you pull this crazy shit. I think you need to recognize that she's helping." Jemma looked at Marcus with disgust "what the fuck? You agree with her? She went through my shit. Not hers. It's not right." Jemma said with rage. Marcus said,"chill the fuck out. Damn. Yeah maybe her original intentions weren't the best. But you two are best friends. And she wants your life to be longer. Yeah I know it's a shit hole. Blah blah. So is mine. But I don't mope around and complain about life and pop pills like you. So Jemma. I would've done the same..." Jemma looked at Marcus with hate. Marcus took this as cue he should leave. Walking away Marcus walked into Ethan. "Hey!! Watch it-- oh. Hey Marcus. I was hoping to catch you. Hazen told me that you were on the second floor. I checked with Amelia she said you went to talk with Jemma? What's going on?"
Marcus told him. Ethan said "wow. I agree with you. Amelia did the right thing. She told me to tell you that Jemma's gonna try to blackmail you for something." Marcus's phone vibrated in his pocket. The text read "I will tell Amelia's mom about what you two do behind closed doors... IF I don't start getting respect from both of you. And. Weed and a vape.