Chapter 6
(Marco POV)
I can't believe it. Almost sixteen years of going in and out of foster homes each time coming out with more bruises than she already had.
Four years was the longest any kid I've ever met had been in the system. She's spent her whole life in foster care. Punished for her parents need for crimes and drug addiction...
Why do I care?
Damn it, I've never been given a foster child like her. All the other kids, they were criminals. Kids who needed an attitude adjustment. Kids who didn't give a shit, and that was fine with me. Because I don't either.
Nya. Why did I agree to take her in?
(Nya POV)
"Later, loser." Anthony's girlfriend says as she and Anthony walk away.
Anthony just laughs as she drags him away. Antonio gruffly says "Stay out of trouble." Before walking away.
As soon as he's out of sight Shanondra's friend appears out of nowhere next to my locker .
"So." She says. "What's up."
"Cut the crap." I say angrily. "What do you want, I'm not supposed to talk to you."
"Hey I have a name. It's Amy,and I thought you weren't scared of Marco and his people." She says non-chalantly.
"I'm not scared of his people. I'm scared of him."I say hanging my head.
"Really, why?" She asks interested.
Another thing is I'm not aloud to draw attention to myself or my bruises. So unless I want more i'm supposed to hide them.
"Why?" I ask. "This is why." I say pulling my hood down to reveal my bruised face.
My busted lip healed a week ago. Thankfully, it was so ugly and gross looking.
"Whoa." She says.
I flinch away as she lightly touches a bruise on my cheek bone.
"He, did this, himself?"
"Yeah who else. Beat me till I was close to death."
"Wow he must have some personal vendetta against you."
"That brings me to now. What do you want. I'm dead if he knows I've been talking to you?"
"So have you thought about it yet?"
"Thought about what? Wait you can't be serious. No, there now leave me alone."
How could she honestly think I would want to be in a gang. This chick flies solo.
"I'll be back." She says darkly then slams my locker closed and storms off.
I look around, good no ones watching. Or so I thought.
I make it to first period late. Get griped out and handed a slip that says I'm leaving. I do a slow death march to the office where I find a fuming Marco waiting for me.
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Random"Here girl,here Nya." Marco says He makes kissing noises, as if she were a dog. Nya shivers. He really is as bad as they say. Nya set her shoulders and prepared to face her newest tormentor. NOTICE : This story is under serious editing and plot rev...
