Hi, my names Marvel. Today's my birthday, I am eighteen and completely in love with this boy...
Okay, hold on, were getting ahead of ourselves. Stop, rewind!
Let's go back to the beginning of this story.
Hi, as I said, I'm Marvel. But it's the day after my seventeenth birthday.
I just moved to this ugly house on the corner of Maple Street with my mom. My dad, whoever he is, is somewhere probably not even remembering my existence looking for drugs or something.
My mom has always been here for me and I really appreciate it. When I'm lonely she's there, when I'm down she picks me back up.
Well anyway, today is the first day of school at Middle High School, weird name right?
