Chapter 3 : All fun in games

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Marshal slowly made it to his locker with Jacob and bibs behind him trying not to be trampled by others walking. Slowly he held the small paddle lock twisting it right to 42, then left 4, and finally right 7. breathing in and yanking hard on the paddle lock it gave way unlocking like it knew who was getting into the locker.

" Hay you didn't need bubs to break the locker again marshal" Jacob said teasingly while he put his stuff including four text books, pencil pouch 2 note books, 1 three ring binder, and his water bottle now empty.

"yeah" marshal said setting his 2 notebooks the 3-ring binder and 3 text books inside the colorfully decorated locker, he jerks it back open grabbing out his small bag pack containing note sheets, song books, 2 tuners and little container that contained 6 guitars pics and a different shade. One blue, green, red, orange, yellow, and purple. It was a way he showed his happiness. Along with the fact he loves rainbows. Slowly closing back, the small squeaky locker door Marshall turned around a]to face bubs and Jacob.

"ready now?" ask bubs.

"don't need anything else?" he asked jokingly.

"ha ha" marshal mocked bubs whom was giggling softly.

"well let's go before we get left here" Jacob scoffed while almost dragging marshal and bubs down the once hoarded hallway. Both bubs and marshal looked at each other and shrugged.

"what's up with him?" Bubs whispered to marshal as they walked out of the hallway and out into the cool crisp evening atmosphere.

"it's nothing he's just really wanting to go home and study!" Marshal tried to sound cheerful in his response but failed with the almost invadable crock when he finished his 'enthusiastic' sentence.

"marshal...don't lie to me" marsh's heart sank. He knew that marshal was the reason why Jacob wanted to go home.

"I'm not, you know Jacob well bubs he's just wanting to study for his exams" marshal replayed intertwining his fingers with bubs.

"I know love, I'm sorry I accused you of lying..." bubs held marshals slightly.

"it's ok" marshal smiled hugging him and walking home with him.

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