Star vs the forces of Evil Short Stories

Depressed Pt.2

A few days had gone by ever since Star and Marco got into that fight. Star was not herself this morning, obviously. Instead of her usual sleeveless dress, she suddenly changed her attire to a long-sleeved hoodie, just like the one the latino usually wears. Her hair would cover her right eye, and seemed to slouch every now and then. At this time, she is clearly not the Star anybody would know. No, she's a totally different person now.

She went downstairs to go to school, skipping breakfast. Marco didn't really seem to care about the princess right now. No, he wasn't even worried about her. In fact, he doesn't care about what happens to the princess anytime.

On her way to school, Star became less cautious with her surroundings, to the point where she almost got ran over by a car for not paying attention to the street light.

When she arrived and was on her way to her classroom, everybody acted rudely to her. When she would bump to somebody, they would just say, "Watch where you're going...""Watch it, freak.". When she passed by Jackie, she faked a smile. But she just got a menacing glare in response. Oh, how she wished the day would just end.

But back home was no different,especially with Marco. But Mr and Mrs Diaz, every now and then, would do their best to cheer Star up, but their effort was futile.

When the princess entered the house, she accidentally tripped on Marco's foot. And he got heated up into an argument, again.

"What the hell is wrong with you! You ass!"

"S-sorry"

"Sorry? C'mon Star, is that the only word you can say? You can't be that stupid!"

"Sor-, whatever."

"Seriously? Is that all you're gonna say? You're pretty pathetic for a princess!"

"Why are you all treating me that way? What the hell did i do to deserve this?!"

"What did you do? What the f**king hell did you DO?! You're really sensitive Star! You cry about every single thing that you don't agree with! No wonder your own mother hates you! You're retarded! A no good piece-of-sh*t that just happened to land on our house! You're hard to deal with! And you know what? I f**king hate you!"

He said it, there was no turning back anymore. No, he didn't even regret saying that. 

She was in complete shock,  suddenly, she bursted into tears as she ran into her room.

Marco who had sat back down in his couch, notices his own mother staring at him. It just so happened that she witnessed the whole thing. Every, single, bit.

"What?" he simply asked.

Mrs. Diaz sighed, "Son, we need to talk..."