Chapter 2

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(Marcus's POV)
"Marcus come here!"

What could his mother possibly want more. She dressed him up like he was a three year old for the first day of SENIOR YEAR.

"Marcus O-M-G you look so handsome!" "Baby come down here and look at your son!"

He hated when my mom talked like a Cali girl, but hated more whenever she said things like your son. he is not his son. Although he should be used to it at this point and figured he should just let his mom be excited for the first day.

"Yeah babe he looks like a looker."
Did he really just say that....? A LOOKER. Settle down daddy rick we aren't in the 70s, aside he acted like he was faking anyway by the smirk on his face.

LET MY MOM BE HAPPY!!!! THATS WHAT THIS IS ABOUT. HE SMILED

"Honey smile for the camera!" doing just as she said, then, and 50 other times.

"Come give me a hug" Okay this is enough fuck my life.

Just as I gave her a hug, Rick Piped in. "Well I know you were gonna take him, but I am going that way, I can take him."
FUCK
MY
LIFE

"Sure babe, Father Bonding Time. LOVE it."
He isn't my father mom!!!!!
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(Raf's POV)
"Don't you talk back to me son!" Rafs father huffed.

His mother's eyes widened in fear. Her facial expression said let him be. He cared for nobody like he did his mother.

"Got anything to say boy!!!???"

He paced in his room to get his bookbag, and try to contain his anger before walking in the halls.

"Got anything to say. THATS WHAT I THOUGHT."

He stormed out the door. He knew the arguing would be on, and as much as he hated it for his mother. He couldn't help but be excited for ONE thing in his life. FIRST GAME TODAY.
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