☆mars bars POV☆
mars looked at the white boy that just walked onto the black end of the street and jumped off the curb and walked to Maniac. He was close to maniac. Very close. Nose to nose. Maniac backed up, he stepped forward. Mars felt weird. His breath hitched and he wanted to throw up a bit being this close to maniac.
"Whats your name, I'm Mars Thompson" mars said, the mars bar hanging out the side of his mouth as he ate it. Maniac looked at the candy bar and then back at mars
"Jeffrey, Jeffrey magee." maniac said, looking at mars. He watched as mars took the candy out his mouth his mouth and put it to maniacs mouth
"Have a bite. C'mon." mars said, putting the already ate candy bar to maniacs mouth. Maniac looked at mars before taking a bite. That was a shock to people. No one ate mars candy except him.
"Look, fishbelly." mars started, "I don't know why you are here, but you need to go back your kind." mars said, taking a bit of the candy, the piece he bit off was covered in maniacs saliva, but he didn't seem to care and ate the candy.
Maniac looked at the candy again before shaking his head. He didn't care for the insult. He looked at the candy again before pulling out a mars bar from his own pocket and taking the wrapper off, taking a piece and eating it. He then handed it to mars and walked past him. He smiled slightly, he liked the fuzzy feeling he was getting when he walked past mars.
Mars was shocked, so were other kids. He looked at the candy bar before eating a piece off it, eating the piece that had most of maniacs saliva on it. He put his first mars bar in its wrapper and put it in his pocket before eating the one maniac gave him. He liked this feeling, but he had had that feeling before and he knew damn well he did not like no white boy, or like a boy in general. He glared at Maniac before walking back on the curb, watching maniac walk away. His new name for maniac was fishbelly, not Jeffrey. Not anyone but him can call maniac fishbelly, only him. He would make that very clear. Not just to maniac, but to anyone who crossed him, or just the whole east side if he had to.
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☆Maybe it started with running☆
FanfictionREMINDER, this is a story during segregated times, so don't take offense. I don't use words that would offend colored people. It all start when he got chased into town. Jeffrey ran away after his parents died. He coldn't stay with two people that ha...
