Chapter 1 - First Day Of School

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Hey guys!! First time writing this so sorry if it sucks! Enjoy :)
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Detroit, 1988

~Marshall's POV~

Ugh!! I have to get to school! Fuck I hate school. And you know what else sucks about school? Being the new kid. And do you know why I hate going to school?. I got held back three fucking times!!,I doubt I will even get the chance to meet anyone who even likes me,I guess I better get used to it then. You know what, fuck this! I'm going back to my precious sleep man!. Just as I was about to go to sleep, my mom walks in and screams at the top of her lungs, "GET THE FUCK OUTTA BED!" And I responed sharply "NO!!" Suddenly my mom then pulls me by the legs and drags me out my room.
So I finally decided to listen to her and eat some breakfast. After having breakfast, I put on my shoes and walked to my new school. I suddenly feel everybody's eyes glaring at me. I quickly turned to my mom and whispered "Mom, I don't want to be here" my mom tugged on my shirt and said in a low voice "You need to meet new friends Marshall".
Friends? How are these fucking glaring son of a bitches going to be my fucking friends? "Mom please I'm begging you to take me home" as I pleaded, my mom just looked me in the eyes and said" Go now or else no phone or xbox for eight weeks".

I left my mom with a hug and a fake smile and began strutting my way to the front entrance of the school. Suddenly one of the other kids tripped me and I fell face first on to the floor. "Yo! Get your faggot ass up and fight us bitch!!" One of the boys shouted at me while standing over me, as I struggled to get up, until another kid pushes me into the wall and starts throwing punches at me until my head starts bleeding. "Ugh fuck!!" I rub my throbbing bleeding head and quickly run inside the school.

As I'm walking towards the office to get my timetable, I bump into some bitch yelling "Oh my god!! Watch it you damn idiot!!!" What's her fucking problem? I shrugg it off and walk into the office. One of the office ladies turns to me and says "Hi, how may I help you?" "Um, my name is Marshall. Marshall Mathers." "Ah! The new kid! Welcome to our school!!" Oh shut up!! Even you hate it here!! I finally get my timetable and make my way to my first class which is math.

As I walk into class the teacher is in the middle of teaching. People in my class make noises and he turns around. "And you are? "Marshall Mathers." "Oh! The new kid! Come take a seat here. He points to a chair and I sit there until the bell rang. I shot up out of my chair and ran to the door. Yes! Its finally fucking recess man!! Ain't my ass hungry yet? Yep. I walk out of the classroom and make my out to the caferteria. I get my food and make my way outside. As I'm eating my friend Proof kicks my ass! I almost choke on my food and turn around. "Aye dawg!! What da fuck!!" I say to Proof. "Yo man shut up!! I didn't see you there man!!" He says while laughing. "Yo, yo, yo, lets eat dawg!" "Aight dawg!" We eat our recess when one of those kids who pushed me come towards us. Proof looks at me and says "Yo! Dawg you aight man?!" "I hope so man."

He reaches for me and pulls me to the other side of the caferteria. The bell rings and Proof says "Yo, get your white pale ass to class aight!?" I couldn't help but laugh at his comment. "Aight dawg!!" "See you at lunch?" "Yeah." We do our handshake and make our way to our own classes. My next class is English in room 24. I make my way to room 24 and sit right at the back of the classroom. Damn this fucking is packed!! Then suddenly there's a knock at the door. The English teacher opens it up and I look up and see it was that same girl who I bumped into the school earlier. She gives her reason for being late then scans the room. She see's that the only seat left for her to sit in is next to me. She glares at me and I scoff at her. She sits next to me and says "Hi, my name is Sandra Wallace. What's yours?" I lift my head up and raise an eyebrow. Wasn't she just being a bitch to me this morning?

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