(MARCEL'S POV)
"Yo marcel!!" of course this is exactly what i need on a monday morning. Just keep walking pretend you don't notice him, i tell myself. I feel a sudden tug on my sweater vest and a loud voice in my ear "i said yo marcel."
"Hah look at this dork nice new sweater vest" Jace cooed sarcasticly " I'm sick and tired of being called names" i said trying to defend myself,but being as dorky as i am there no way i can stand up to the bullies " what you goonna do about it marcel? tell your mummy?" "Meet me here a week before school starts we gonna get this done with." i hissed at them " Haha okay if your gonna bring your mom for some back up tell her to bring bandages." crowds of people had started to gather around us. i should've thought this thorough.
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school flew by quickly, but i had Jace on my mind all day.Its not like i had any friends to tell my story to. When i got home i went strait to my room ignoring my mom. I need a break, thank god for summer,school ended today no bullies for the whole summer.
But the same question stood in my head the entire day , What am i gonna do?
i could back out ....
nah that'll just make things worse for me.
I can hope he forgets about it...
nah he wont he loves making my life hell.
But now that im sitting hear and thinking i realise something.......
im going to have to fight him...... and win
