How to be a Good Girl

Part 12

Okay Mia and Leah have already left.

I'm at the school yard, walking towards to the door ready to leave.

The party will be lit.

It's a party, right?

I mean, mum told me that we'll go to a club. So a party is held. I think.

Anyway, I'll get dress, I'll be amazing and I'll go and-

Marcus; Mrs Y/N.

I heard him yelling from behind me and I turned round.

Marcus; Come. We need to talk. Forgot?

He turned round and then he started going inside the school.

Me; WE HAVE NOTHING TO TALK ABOUT.

He ignored me and I gave up.

I followed him and when we went inside the classroom.

Me; l'LL DO WHATEVER I WANT. OKAY?

Marcus; Mrs Y/N sit down.

Me; STOP CALLING ME 'MRS'! I'M A KID! I'M TIRED OF ALL THIS. I WANNA LIVE MY LIFE.

l was ready to leave but he grabbed my arm.

I got shocked.

This time, he was holding me really tightly.

Marcus; I don't wanna get angry. But you make me crazy! You said you want to live your life! Are you kidding me? You think you'll live your life while you're doing drugs and smoke?

Me; I'll do whatever I want.

I looked at my arm he was holding and then he let it.

He sat on his chair, looking at his book.

Marcus; Choose: Do whatever you want but never come here to help you again and talk to me.. Or stay here and set some limits in the things you do, for your
good.

I didn't reply.

I turned round and I left.

I've already set my limits.

I don't need his help.

He has given me his phone number in case I need him. But I'll delete it.

I don't need him.
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It's a chill night and I'm inside a crowded club with adults drinking big amount of alcohol.

I didn't drink at all.

I'm not in the mood.

Okay it's ridiculous but Marcus is inside my head.

Fuck.

Two men came next to me some minutes ago and they're looking at me all the time.

Maybe it's nothing special.

Okay the way I dressed make them look at me all the time... But anyway my mum isn't here that's why I'm worried. I can't find her anywhere.

I called her many times.

But nothing.

I wanna go home.

Ugh.
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//Annie💛
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