Oh Marcel

chapter five

After I watched the movie with my mum I got up thanked her, gave her a hug and walked up to my room. Everything was still clean and pretty much nothing was out of place.  Except my trunk and back pack were still in the middle of the room.  I picked up my blue back pack and dumped everything out on my bed and put all my clothes in my dresser.  I walked over towards my trunck and thew it in my empty clost and shut the door.  I walked over to my book shelf and I relized that most of the books were Scarlett's.  She's like my smart parrner in crime, for instance I usually no more about music and Scarlett knows more about books.  I stared at my records and could only hear her making fun of me  because I still had records.  

I turned around and looked at my perfectly made bed.  It looked exactly the same from when I first left.  I pulled my phone out of my pocket and it said one o'clock.  I walked over to my bed and set my phone on the nightstand and fell on my bed.  I don't want to get up.  I guess I'm like any other teenager all I want to do is sleep and forget I had a life.  Forget I had a life.  Forget about everything that ever happened.  

THE NEXT MORNING

I woke up to see the bright, yellow, sunshine coming in through the window near my bed.  I opened my eyes and grabbed my phone.  It was just about to die so I grabbed the phone charger.  I kept looking at her contact name and woundered if I should apologize for something that was clearly stupid.  I got up and put on my glasses and walked to the bathroom.  I saw my mum up and getting ready for work.  She had on a black pant suit and she was in the processes of curling her long black hair.  

" Marcel just so you this is my last day of work for the week and I should be done at about four thirty.  You going to be okay?" She asked with concern.  

" Yeah I'll be okay," I said leaning on the wall.  

" Alright, I if you need anything you can call or text, but I will need you to go to the store and get me my pictures.  You remember how to do that right?" My mum explained.   I nodded my head and watched her unplug the curler and comb through it with her fingers.  She turned off the bathroom light and walked down the stairs.  She yellled good bye and left the house.  I watched her leave the neighbourhood.  After that I ran upstairs and took a quick shower.  About five minutes later I heard my phone ring.  I picked it up and saw Scarlett's name at the top.  

" Hello," I said as I got on a new pair of shorts.

" Hi um Marcel can you come over like now?" she asked.  She sounded very scared and very frantic.

" Scar are you ok?" I asked with great concern.

" Yeah, well um no just get over her and bring a fire extinguisher."  I put the phone in my pocet.  Amd looked all over our kitchen as fast as I could just to find it.  Finally in the courner of the perfect looking kitchen was a small red extinguisher.  I grabbed it and ran as fast as poddible to my car.  I didnt care if I was speeding just if I got to her house.  

I pulled into her drive way and saw smoke coming from her house.  As fast as I could I took my keys out of the car and ran towards the house.  I let my self in and I saw her near th estove in her itchen and there was a huge fire.  

" Marcel!" She yelled.  Her arms were out and it looked as if she wanted me to throw her the extinguisher.  I thew it to her and she cought it perfectly.  I walked as fast as possible to her because I was all out if breath.  I saw her her spray a ton of white foamy stuff coming out.  the fire went out and she stepped back and we were standing across from eachother.

" So um how?" I asked barrly able to speak.

" Oh you know me not able to cook," Scarlett joked.