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" do you know why your here? " i looked around the room trying not to make eye contact with the principal. Ion even know why i'm here i was just mindin' my business.
" Marshall— " i sat there in silence.
" if your not gonna answer me young man, i'm gonna have to call your mother." i budged a bit when she said that.. my mom isn't the type of person to take these kind-of situation calmly.
" what?" i said with a little cocky-ness behind it.
" don't get rude, why were you fighting at lunch with the sophomores?" she replied putting her glasses on and pulling herself closer to her desk.
i scoffed " because they were a bunch of pricks."
she cleared her throat. which meant she wasn't putting up with the language i was using. which kinda sucks cause ion really business with people that like to be ' proper' .
" language! mind who your talking to."
" you ain't my mom.." i spat leaning back in my chair. ion know who this women yelling at it ain't that serious cause i know she's heard worse.
she sighs " your failing grade 9 Marshall doesn't that effect you at all?" i shrugged and sucked my teeth, school wasn't really my thing in the first place so i ain't surprised that i'm failing.
" go get your things Marshall."
i raised an eyebrow " why?"
" because you are suspended." i scoffed. this bitch is for real? it ain't that big of a deal and they started it anyways, how she gonna just tell me i'm in the wrong when she barely heard the whole thing.
" that's bs, you ain't know shit yet you suspending me that's foul." i say while getting up out my chair and heading out the office. she must be high or sum.
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" MARSHALL! what the fuck is this?" my mother called me from downstairs making me groan on my way to her. she's been knowing i've getting in trouble so why's it such a shock.
" what mom—?" i say annoyingly.
she crosses her arms and leans on the counter-top " why is it i have to get calls everyday that your getting into some dumb shit?"
" maybe cause i was brought up having no one to support me and tell me the truth all the time, so why would i do the same?" she furrowed her eyebrows at my comment.
" just cause i'm not here all the time doesn't me i'm not here supporting you.. you've failed grade 9 three fucking times Marshall, i see how kids have their ways of getting to you cause you should be in junior year!.. but no i had to raise a fuck up— get out of my face Marshall." she said while going back to washing the dishes.
and this is why i am who i am ion even need to be in trouble to hear these things come from her mouth, she says what she says to make a point and when she on sum dumb shit she runs me off.
" no wonder why dad left yo ass." i spat while walking up the stairs and slamming my door.
she's the complete fuck up not me and if someone don't say it she thinks she's the queen of the world.. when she really just a miserable machine.
" that's fine by me tho cause i can take care of myself.. but ion know bout her she's crazy and miserable ion wanna stay here knowing that i ain't worth shit around here." my instincts told me to pack my shit and cut to my friends JJ's house and that's exactly what i did. ion wanna be with my mom anymore and i don't wanna go to school no more, imma live my life the way i want to.
