Marshall

You’ve been back in South Dakota for about a month, wewe start school today. None of your Marafiki know you’re back yet. You’ve just been hiding out in your room. The first 3 weeks were terrible, crying yourself to sleep, stomach aches, throwing up, head aches, hardly any sleep, depression and many other things. The past week you’ve trying to pull yourself together, just for school and your friends. You’ve also been keeping it a secret form your parents that wewe are pregnant, which would explain the throwing up in the mornings. Your terrified to tell your parents that your pregnant,...

You’re laying in bed, wewe don’t wanna fall asleep. wewe look on the floor, theres one of Mya’s soft toy balls laying there. wewe pick it up and lay back down on the bed, wewe throw it up and catch it for a few dakika until wewe get distracted kwa a noise which causes the ball to hit your leg and fall off the bed, it rolls across the room. Theres a tap on the window. wewe ignore it a first thinking it’s just the wind. wewe stare towards the window, it happens again. wewe get up and go to the window, moving the curtain. Nick’s standing there trembling, he comes in the light he has blood on...

It’s your stupid loser of a brother. wewe grab onto Marshalls arm hoping to get away unnoticed kwa your brother. It’s too late wewe feel a hand on your shoulder. wewe turn around to look but it’s not your brother its one of his druggie friends. Hes younger than the others. In fact hes Marshall’s age and his name is Cory, hes a skinny black boy with a shaved head. “Get your hands off her!” Marshall demands pulling Cory’s hand off your shoulder.
“Whoa don’t get mad Marshall, I didn’t mean nothing kwa it,” Cory clams as he backs a bit back away from Marshall.
“Better not,” Marshall...