In the week after my accident I was in house arrest. Devon will not let me leave the house even to go to college. the team wasn’t allow to come to the house because they were too loud, this was coming from Devon, but they well come one by one to see how I was doing and how I was feeling. The only one that didn’t come back was Marcus. He had left that day so fast all I heard was him slaming the door and leaving so fast I thought he may be on a car accident.
That had been a week ago, now I walked through the college hallways Devon on one side, sarah on the other and the team behind making jokes. We had made it throughout most of our classes when I saw him. he was leaning against a locker a brunette pull in front of him. her hands were on his chest, one of his on her waist, the other one on her hair.
“I will meet you guys in the parking lot” I said to the group
“sure thing” Devon said walking away with the group.
I slowly made may way to Marcus and the girl and leaned against the locker next to him.
“you know I get you took care of me out of guilt” I said looking at the set of lockers in front of us. “but next time at least say goodbye” I said the last bit looking at him before I started to walk away.
“Danielle” I heard him calling my name, but I didn’t stop. i saw Devon and nodded. My own way to let him know I was going home. He nodded back at me. I got in my car and drove away. I felt like I was running, but every time I felt Marcus rejection it hurt, I was tired of it I didn’t want to hurt any more. I park my car and walked into the house. i walked into the leaving room , a few minutes later the front door was slam.
“what the hell Danielle?” Marcus anger voice filled the living room.
“up sorry I didn’t mean to pull you away from your conquest” I said flipping to the magazine in my hand. I try my hardest to not look at Marcus.
“you are unbelievable, ho…”
“DANIELLE” the voice that interrupted Marcus made my blood chill, I drop the magazine and I knew by the way Marcus move towards me that I was white as a ghost.
“Danielle” Marcus said next to me placing his hands on my cheeks he turn me to look at him “dani look at me, what is wrong?”
“DANIELLE” the voice sounded louder
“dani who is it?” tears stated to fall down my face. then figure appear in the door frame and I felt cold.
“my father” I said
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ohhhhh someone doesnt like her dad!! or maybe there is more to it???
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Teen FictionDanielle and Devon had been friends since 5th grade. Now in college Danielle is Devon’s Football team princess. Hated by most girls, envy by the rest, Danielle learns to not care, except when it comes to Marcus James. The problem: He hates her. Mar...