Saya can't wait to start at her new school with a fresh plate. Ready to leave her old, messy and violent old school for something fresh and peaceful. Marcus just tries to get through life by minding his business and keeping to himself, not bothering...
I pulled up to my parking spot and got out. The lot was empty. Only a few students had pulled up into the parking spots since the school bell hadn't even rung yet. I had to dress nicely since we had an away game today. Whenever a sport had an away game the team had to dress up to represent the school.
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I wanted to show out, but not too much.
The lies you tell.
I got to school early since I had to put my stick and gear away in the sports locker room. There were two different locker rooms in this school which I found to be useful.
There was the regular one that people used for gym class and there was the sports locker room as they liked to call it. This locker room is used only by the students involved with sports.
Checking my phone, I saw that I had twenty minutes before school started. I pushed past people not bothering to say excuse me. I needed coffee. I'm not going to get through this day at the raggedy-ass school without my Caramel Ribbon Crunch. Finally getting to my car, I sigh in relief when I see I had enough time to get to Starbucks and back without being late.
I felt a soft tap on my shoulder. All the blood in my body began to boil as I was being delayed from getting my coffee.
See, I'm already raging and stopping when I don't have the time to stop.
"Bro, what the fuck do you want?!" I roared. "I know you see me rushing to get into my car trying to get my coffee. Whatever you need to say to me is not important at this moment. Move your bum ass along!" I raged, not bothering to look in the person's direction.
I do not care about anybody's feelings, especially in times like this.
"Well damn," the voice muttered from behind me.
I snapped back to see Marcus standing there with Starbucks in his hand. "I remember the first day you talked to me and you said that you can't go a day without your coffee. I wanted to thank you more for yesterday and-"
"Oh my gosh, I'm going to marry you," I exclaimed as I threw my arms around him.
He chuckled while handing me my coffee and we headed back into the building. I sipped the liquid heaven thanking Marcus, "I love you so much. Sorry for blowing up earlier," I exclaimed, his cheeks turned red at my comment.
I laughed to myself and continued to indulge in liquid heaven.
"You know if you think about it, I don't know much about you," I paused as we got to my first block class.
"I say that we're best friends, but we've only hung out once after school." He nodded his head in response but remained quiet.
I noticed in all the short period of knowing him that he did not talk much. Most of the time it would be me talking and him listening and blushing. I wanna know why he's so shy because it doesn't make sense. He doesn't look like the one to be shy, but he is, he's built like a quarterback and is hot so I don't know what I'm missing here.
