¡Help Me!

Im Dead

Jack's POV

The door opens and I flinch afraid that Mark is going to murder me after he hears the news that's about to go down.  I can just feel his eyes burning in my skin, fear builds up into mind, but I ignore it, well at least try. 

Mark takes a seat next to me and I feel a slight wind blow across my face as he passes.  "What's up coach," Mark asks as he looks over to me suspiciously.  Me and the coach made eye contact before he looked over at Mark. Coach sighed.  "What's going on," Mark asked, "are you guys trying to use The Force or is this just a game."  You can just hear the worried tone in his voice as he spoke.
"Mark..." Coach said making eye contact with him, "I hate to tell you this but, your grades aren't looking so good."

Mark started laughing thinking it was some kind of joke.  "Oh, coach, you're very funny" Mark said between laughs.
The coach and I exchange looks then look at Mark in total seriousness.  He then catches his breath then looks at the both of us in total seriousness. "Oh, you're serious," Mark says laying back in his chair. I sigh, "Yes, Mark, we're serious." I shoots a glare at me that says shut-up-or-I'll-murder-you.

Coach looks at me then at Mark again, "Jack here is going to tutor you until you got at least a 2.5." Mark smacks his hands on the desk now standing, "THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL IM LETING THAT LOSER TUTOR ME!!!" The coach stood tall then looked at Mark, "Then I hope you like the taste of wood." Then with that Coach left the office leaving Mark and I behind. I quickly gather my things to leave Mark before he kills me and puts another bullet through my chest. 

I catch up to the coach and walk beside him. "Sorry about Mark, he's not usually like this," the coach said stopping then looking up at me. "If only you knew him better," I said under my breath making sure he can't hear me. "He'll come around soon," coach said reassuring me, "trust me."  I look at him with worry yet determination, "When he comes around, I'll need to know the schedule." Coach nodded, "Follow me back to my office I'll tell you there, I don't quite remember it." I chuckle and quickly follow him back to his office. 

We arrive to the office and coach walks straight to his computer. He prints out the schedule and hands it to me. I thank him and I walk out the door then dash through the fields. Shit, I thought to myself, I'm fucked. I run as fast as my legs could take me home hoping my ma was there to help with Michal. I don't even consider him as a father. He's an ass to me and yet I still don't call the cops.  Oh, that's right, he threatened to kill me if I even thought about it.

I step onto my porch and grab me keys for the door.  As I walk in I'm pushed to the wall knocking the wind out of me. "WHY, THE FUCK, ARE YOU LATE," Michal puts a hand around my neck as a struggle for air. "Answer the question," Michal growls at me tightening his grip.  I cough from the scent of alcohol in his breath. Then, with all my strength, I hold up the printed paper to him. He lets go and grabs the paper. I collapse to the floor coughing and fighting for fresh air.

Michal reads the paper slowly then looks at me with a disgusted look in his eyes. "What is this," he hissed. I finish coughing and managed to stand up, "I-it's a s-schedule f-for s-someone I-I need t-to tutor," I manage to say then coughing again. "May I ask who this person is," Michal asked as politely as he can yet sarcastic. I looked up at him with desperation for him to stop. "Fine," He says, "don't tell me."

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Hey!!! Sry for the short chapter I ran out of time and it's really late XD
Oh, well I'll live.
Well anyway, I'll see all you dudes, in the next chapter!!! BUH-BYE!!!!