I Hate You, I Love You ||Starco AU||

Chapter 20: I Need A Friend

Star's POV

I woke late, it was 7:00 and my driver was waiting. I quickly rushed and just grabbed my bag and ran out the door.
Uhh I can't believe I'm gonna be late, again. Uhhhh! No no no no!

Marco's POV

I surprisingly got to school just a couple minutes after the bell rang which means I'm not that late but it's still late. I walked in my first class, which was Spanish class, which is also Star's first class, how did I know? Well because I'm the best bodygaurd, duh I didn't stalk her or anything... She's not here, dammit, where is she? I'm gonna be in trouble when I let her out of my sight... I also kinda miss her. Where could she be? Sat down and opened my textbook, then Sr. Lorenzo approached me.

"Mr. Diaz you're a little late I see."

"I'm sorry sir, I promise it won't happen again."

"I'll let it slide for now. Have you seen Ms. Butterfly as well?"

As I was about to answer his question Star comes running into class, looking unprepared but still charming.

"There's you're answer Sir."

"Ms. Butterfly why have you come so late?"

Star froze.

"Uhh sorry Sir. I slept kinda late."

She said guilty.

"Well I'm sorry but I need to give you a late slip."

"Understandable, Sir. It won't happen again."

Why did I let this happen? Nice job, Diaz. You're an amazing bodygaurd, you let Star have a late slip. Star began to sat down.

Star's POV

Nice job Star. A late slip, this what happens when you sleep really late talking to Pony Head, I know what you're thinking, who's Pony Head. She's the soon to be head of our neighbor company PONY, that stands for, Policy Organization of  New York, she's also my bestie. I know her name is Pony Head...well because she is going to be Head of PONY, even though she's like the 7th child of her parents. Anyway after Spanish class, Marco approached me...

"Star I'm really sorry about earlier.."

He said not even meeting my eyes.

"Sorry? Why are you sorry? It's not you're fault."

"No, I'm you're bodygaurd I should be the one responsible."

"Marco, I appreciate you taking the blame and all that stuff but I'm fourteen I could handle myself"

He looked at me straight in the eyes still feeling guilty, I could tell.

"look Marco, I don't need a bodygaurd, I don't even treat you like one I hope you know that, I need a friend."

Author's Note
And I'm ending there okay sooo it's almost summer where I'm @ sooo next week I'll update but for now I'm preparing for finals pray to God for me pls cause honestly algebrea's the worst.