Why?

Chapter 6

Marie's POV
Tomorrow school starts, but I don't want to go..... 
'For sure, I know for sure no one is going to like me. They're all going to think I'm some weird Emo kid... let them think want they want, I don't care..'
I woke up with the sun hitting my face, making me squint my eyes. I looked over at my chair next to my desk, my uniform, that had arrived in the mail not it long ago, was draped over it. I stared at it for a while before finally deciding to get up and get ready. After putting on my uniform, I walked over to the bathroom to comb my hair. I noticed Jack walking in the hall way as well, as tired as I was, he walked over to the bathroom along with me.
" Don't worry," he looked at me with a smile.
" Yesterday, I bought everything I need to live here." I looked at him like I didn't know what he was talking about.
"Who are you?" I joked tiredly.
"What are you talking about, don't you remember yesterday at all?" I tried to slightly giggled at his expression to look like I have emotions.
"Just kidding, I know it's you Jack," even though I sounded happy, no expression showed on my face. I tried to get rid of this feeling, I tried laughing, which made me look like an idiot, I tried crying, but nothing came out. I wish I could feel again, to cry and laugh like all the other 'normal' girls around my age. 

After cooking breakfast for both of us, we brushed our teeth and I told him to go up ahead so nobody would become suspicious. I took my time get to school, because I had on intention on going. I found my class room, surprisingly Jack was in my class, he looked so happy talking to some guys who where probably old friends. I looked out the window I was sitting next to,  stared out into the distance, and spaced out.  I was quickly interrupted by a slam on my desk, I jumped a little in my seat. I looked at the source of the noise, there I saw a boy who I saw earlier in when I walked in.

"Can I help you?" My words flowed out of my mouth like water without emotion. 

" Well, well, looks like we have a newcomer here boys." He said as he looked at the two other boys on his right and left.

"You didn't answer my question,"

"Ooo, and a feisty one too,"

"Does I look like I'm mad?"

"Hm, I think we need to teach this newbie a lesson." A smirk crawled on his face, and every one started to whisper, but I had no control over my face and of course no expression showed. Just then his smirk turned into a frown. He grabbed me by the collar as a threat, but before he could do anything else the teacher walked in. 

"Alright, class settle down," the teacher seemed as this had happened before, or he just didn't care. The bully looked at me in the eyes, let go of my collar, and continued his threat.

"Alright newbie, you got off the hook this time, But it won't be like this for long. Me, you, Saturday night, you better be there or else I'll go after you and your family."

I looked him straight in the eye, but I probably looked emotionless.
'What family?'