--Marcos P.O.V--
"I know you're not talking too me like that!" The girl responding snapping her fingers. "Damn girl the kid alone. You are already trying too start a fight the kid didn't do anything." A girl which I pressume is her best friend.
"I'm sorry about her. She just gets mad over tiny stuff. Hey what you're name?" Responded her friend. "Well my name is Marcos."
"POLO" Everybody said at the excact same time. "I'm sorry is just the thing I do when I hear the name marcos." She said while laughing.
"Well thats normal....." I said whispering it too myself. "Can marcos sanchez-luna come in my office please." Well that me "see you later polo." Said the ghetto girl.
I just nodded up and walked in thr office too meet a very nice counseler. "Hi Marcos! Welcome too our school I hope you like ot here. My name is Mrs.May and I will give you you're schedule." She said nicely.
"Ok so which three electives do you want:
P.e
Computers
Art
Band
Chorus.
"I choo-"
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A/N Thank yall for reading. Dang i sound like a country boy. (Pun intended. You would understand if you watch youtube) Next chap will be up soon so I hope you all enjoyed until next time bye my lovely pies! P.S i added the song endstone cause its cool :P
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Backstabber (A True Story)
Non-FictionThis story is about me making new friends then getting betrayed by them. This story is all true and no i'm not going add fake stuff like smut and stuff.
