"What do you fear, little girl?" The man wheezed face, leaning in as I clenched my fists under the table. "Why would I tell someone like you!" I spat back in his face. I crossed my arms and leaned back in my chair, a smirk forming on my face. He glared at me and rolled over to Marcus. "What about you, boy." He asked. Marcus leaned in "Bullies."He replied. Mr Sandinskie saw that he was angry. "Why?" He questioned. Marcus's anger snapped.
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Deadly Class: Chester Wilson
Teen FictionBased on Deadly Class, a Marcus x reader. This is the first book of my series. TW will come up if there are any mentions of things such as blood, weapons, or gore. Disclaimer, I do not own any characters apart from Y/n and Katie.
