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Marco woke up to the sound of his phone blowing up, he rubbed a hand over his face and sighed as he stretched himself. It was still early in the morning, and he had stayed up late the night before studying the market. "what the hell?" he whispered as he picked up his phone. it was almost at the edge of his locker waiting to fall off. "Who is blowing up my phone?" Marco asked. He checked his phone, there was a link in his inbox. he ignored the other messages from his classmates and clicked on the link. The link led him to a video that was posted on a site.Marco's eyes widened as he saw the video, he was shocked to see a video of himself being humiliated circulating on the public school site. The comments under it weren't nice at all, nobody could see that he was being bullied and joined to mock him. Marco drew in a sharp breath and felt his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He watched the video in horror, as his classmates laughed and made fun o
Marco sat down with his food in the cafeteria, for once he was glad he was sitting alone and he had no friends. The whole place was noisy and he could hear his thoughts for a second, he wondered if others could hear them too. The salad on his plate looked so dissatisfying and it made Marco tired a bit. He bent his head to mind his business and eat his food. Try to eat his food, but nobody should be eating this shit. it tasted awful and it made Marco want to puke.But for once, he appreciated the silence and peace that came with eating alone. Everybody was avoiding him"Well, well, well. look who it is." A voice drawled out. "it's the birthday boy." a clap followed suit. He felt eyes on him as everybody in the cafeteria turned to look at him. Marco struggled not to look down, the attention on him made him want to run and hide in the nearest corner.Marco paid no attention to the person or the people and just continued pushing the food on his plate around. "I am talking to you." Ma
Marco sat in his seat, staring blankly ahead, waiting for the bell to ring. His mind was a jumble of thoughts, and he couldn't seem to focus on anything. It had been a tough day and he was just glad that it was almost over. He wanted to be under his shower with just him and his simple thoughts. he wanted to be at peace with himself and far away from the toxic energy around him. As he sat there lost in his thoughts, he heard someone approach him. He looked up to see his classmate, Chris, standing in front of him. Marco closed his eyes, Chris was a well-known troublemaker in school and the last thing he needed was for him to pay any attention to him. "Hey, Marco," Chris said, a smirk on his face. "I saw that video of you on social media. It was pretty funny." Marco's heart sank. He knew exactly what video Chris was talking about. It was the one that turned him into the butt of all jokes in school. the reason people haven't stopped giving him weird looks nonstop. Chris pulled out hi
Marco breathed a sigh of relief as the last bell rang, signaling the end of another long day at school. He gathered his books and started to make his way toward the exit, looking forward to the walk home. It was a nice day outside, with the sun shining and a cool breeze blowing through the air. Marco decided to walk home instead of taking the bus since his house was only a few blocks away. That way he could think properly, the walk would do a lot of good for him. He had gotten about halfway home when he heard the sound of a car engine revving up behind him. He turned around to see a car coming up fast, the sound of the engine echoing off the buildings around them. It was Chris and Tyler. Marco sighed to himself, here he thought he has had enough of them for one day. As the car pulled up beside him, Marco felt his heart start to race. He knew he was in trouble. "Hey, Marco, what's up?" Tyler called out from the passenger seat, a wicked grin on his face. Marco tried to keep walkin
It was dark outside, and the sound of cars and people going about their business, the streets were so noisy as people went about their way unaware of the turmoil going on in a teenage boy's mind. Marco sat alone in his room, staring at his phone as it buzzed with incessant calls from Raina. the light from his phone illuminated the room. Normally, he would have jumped at the chance to answer her call, eager to hear her cheerful voice. But today was different. Today, he had made a decision that he knew would disappoint her. He had decided not to go to the party. It wasn't that he didn't want to see Raina or his other friends. He did. But the thought of facing his bullies made his stomach churn with anxiety. He had been trying to work up the courage to confront them once and for all, but every time he thought about it, his heart raced and his palms grew sweaty. The idea of standing up for himself was both exhilarating and terrifying. It didn't matter that he had money now, all he c
Marco stepped into the house, he could hear the music blasting and the chatter of people. He was greeted by a lot of unfamiliar faces who nodded at him and welcomed him to the party. He nodded back at them returning their greeting but his mind was alive with so many questions. Who were these people? He didn't remember any of them, but at a closer look, Marco discovered that these people were not from their school. it's no wonder they were welcoming to him. He used his eyes to search for Raina but the birthday girl was nowhere to be found. He stood in the corner waiting for her. He could just drop the gift and go back to his house. The group standing in the corner suddenly cheered startling Marco, he glanced at them unsure of what they were doing but they seemed to be having fun so he relaxed a bit. Marco had always been a little nervous about attending parties. He never quite knew what to do with himself, and often found himself standing awkwardly in a corner, pretending to be in
Marco tugged Raina to get her back into the house, he knew the trio only came to start trouble, and if they don't find any.They won't stick around. "stop there," Chris yelled. Marco stopped in his track, his body tense. it was Raina's turn to place her arms around his to keep him calm.The last thing he wanted was to ruin her happy day for her. "what do you want, Chris?" Marco asked as he sighed.it was getting old. He had been enjoying himself before this three showed up and it was pissing him off. "Oh, the poor boy has wings now. Raina invited you to her party and all of a sudden, you are superior?" Tyler chipped. "what is it to you?" Raina challenged. "you think you can invite him to your party and warm your way to his heart? Marco is mine." Dahlia spat. "Marco is not an object to be owned or shared." Raina spat. Marco rubbed his temple. "I see Marco is having a girl defend his honor." Chris laughed. "So weak." he spat. Marco stared at them for a minute before he burst ou
Marco led Raina inside the party by the hand. She stuck to him like glue.They got to the center where everyone was waiting for the birthday girl to open her presents. Raina gave a bright smile as she sat down in the middle.It gave her a clear view of everything and everyone, she suddenly frowned and Marco turned to see what made her frown.Chris, Tyler, and Dahlia stood to the side watching her with a scowl on their faces, it made Marco smile that he had gotten under their skin."Okay, let's see who this is from," Raina said, her eyes bright with excitement as she opened one of her birthday presents. By now, everyone had gathered around her, watching eagerly as she tore through the wrapping paper and revealed the gifts inside."thank you so much, Jake." She said as she revealed the bracelet he got for her.Jake smiled at her, "I know you always wanted one like that."She smiled and thanked him for his thoughtful gift. her joy infectious as she held up each one for everyone to see.
The grand decorations adorned the ballroom with an air of regal elegance as if it were a fairy tale brought to life. The theme of the night was none other than royalty, and every corner of the ballroom was beautifully adorned with twinkling lights, cascading flowers, and royal insignia.Transporting everyone into a world of fantasy and dreams.All eyes were drawn to Marco and Lily as they stepped into the hall. They looked good and on the theme. They made for a truly captivating sight as if they had stepped out of a storybook. The music played, Marco's eyes locked with Lily's, and he couldn't resist the opportunity to seize the moment. With a playful glint in his eye, he adopted a charming British accent, saying, "May I have the honor of this dance, my lady?" Lily giggled."Why, of course, kind sir," Lily replied, mimicking the accent, her laughter like sweet music to his ears. She placed her delicate hand in his outstretched arm, and together, they gracefully made their way to
"When I tell you that you are crazy, believe me," Lily mumbled.She rested her head against the headrest and covered her eyes with a sleeping mask.Marco grunted and did the same, it was going to be a long flight.Marco and Lily's flight touched down at the bustling airport, and they both let out a sigh of relief. Stepping off the plane, Marco felt the warm breeze of London enveloping them, and excitement filled his nostrils.Lily, with a slight yawn, turned to Marco and said, "You know, after this long flight, we should go rest a little before we go to the big house."Marco, however, seemed hesitant. "I understand that you need rest, Lily, but I need to take care of it now. If we get it done quickly, we can then relax and have a great time leading up to the prom back home."Lily smiled understandingly, knowing how important it was for him to come here. "Alright, I get it. Let's do what we need to do first, and then we can enjoy ourselves without any worries."They collected their
"What the hell is going on here?" The voice bellowed startling Marco from sleep, he gazed with sleepy eyes into the eyes of Anthony.Marco looked around him and discovered that Lily was still sleeping with the sheet covered but it would take a fool not to guess what they had done.He sighed, not making a move."I believe I asked a question," Anthony said."You know we live together, were you expecting something else?" Marco asked.He got up gently, thankful he had slept with his boxers.He put on his shorts and headed downstairs, well aware that Anthony was following behind."Marco," the man questioned.Marco went to the fridge and took out a bottle of water."I am talking to you, boy."Marco leveled him with a bored look, "What do you want?"Anthony stepped towards him in a threatening manner."I told you how I felt about sleeping with my daughter.""Was this before or after you shot my dad?" Marco asked. Anthony stood there, his eyes locked onto Marco, his mouth hung wide open in
Marco said nothing.He just stared at Lily wide-eyed."You what?" he asked.Lily shrugged, "I thought we could sit down and talk about us when this is all over but the issue with my father is hanging over my head."Marco took a step closer, "Lily,""No, hear me out."Marco kept mute and just listened, Lily took a deep breath."I love my father, I do but what he did is unforgivable. I am not going to lie that I will be sad if you kill him but I understand.""So you will hate me?"Lily shook her head, "I will be sad but like I said, I understand."Marco nodded.Lily stretched out her hand again, this time Marco took it and they went home. "Stay here, Marco," Lily said, her voice trembling slightly. "I need to grab something from upstairs."Marco nodded, trying to hide his anxiety. He trusted Lily's decision, but this situation was unlike anything he had ever experienced. He had no idea what to do.As she disappeared up the stairs, he was left alone with his thoughts and the haunting s
Marco sat alone at the dimly lit bar, his fingers wrapped tightly around a glass of amber liquid. The scent of alcohol filled his nose and calmed him, the chatter and laughter of the other patrons. But Marco was lost in his world of turmoil, his heart pounding in his chest like a drum.The bar was his refuge now, a place where he could drown his sorrows and numb the pain that was gnawing at him. The whiskey burned his throat, but he welcomed the sensation, hoping it would distract him from the storm raging inside. His thoughts were a chaotic whirlwind of anger, fear, and desperation, threatening to consume him completely. Tonight, everything reached a boiling point, and Marco felt like he was losing control.He glanced around the bar, observing the carefree smiles on the faces of others. Envy gnawed at him. Why couldn't he be like them? Why couldn't he let go of his anger and simply enjoy the moment? But the darkness within him refused to let go, gripping his heart like a vice.
A bang woke Marco up from sleep.All the shopping yesterday had worn him out. It was worth it.Seeing the smile on Lily's face made him happy.He rubbed his eyes all weary from sleep, and looked around to wonder what jolted him awake.Marco could have sworn he heard a bang.He stood up and padded to the door thinking Lily was knocking, when he opened the door, there was no one there.He took the stairs to check the front door, switching on the lights at the same time.He turned on the porch lights and frowned when he noticed an envelope lying on the floor."What the hell?" he muttered to himself.He looked around before he picked it up. He slammed the door shut.Lily came out of her room, rubbing her eyes."what's going on?" she asked."Fuck if I know," he muttered to himself.Lily came down the stairs and looked at the envelope."What's in it?""Lily, I just picked it up. Haven't gotten a chance to see it yet."Lily ripped the envelope open and let out a sigh, "It's a flash drive.""
*Flashback*With the drink in hand and a frown on his face, the boss looked like the epitome of business.A call had woken him up this morning, the voice on the other end asking for a meeting. The boss had frowned.He didn't set up any meetings and there was no plan for one.He had questioned the caller but wasn't the least suspicious because the caller he knew very well. He took a shower and prepared for the impromptu meeting. While showering, he remembered his son and decided to give him a call later because they were yet to talk.He had a cheque to give his son but he hasn't gotten the chance to. He wanted to talk to his son about his move to London and now stoked he was.They could finally be together and be an empire just like he had envisioned.Boss hummed a tune he knew all too well, he had a brooding feeling in his belly but he didn't want to dwell on it.Lots of things go wrong in his line of business but he had no reason to fear.Anthony was his best friend and he had his ba
Chris paced the floor, almost wearing a hole in it. The movement made Raina so dizzy."Would you stop doing that?" she snapped.Chris turned to her sharply, "Are you mad? You are the cause of all this.""How? Forgive me for trying to rectify your mistakes." Raina yelled."My mistakes? You are the one who went to confront Marco.""Yes only because I believed your lies."Chris laughed, "Oh don't act so innocent in all of this, you were there through it all. You played a part in it too."Raina gaped at him, "You are such a bastard."Chris laughed again, "I know, isn't that why you stuck with me? The bastard who gave you everything you needed."Raina glared at him, unable to believe he was telling the truth.She had come back here after Marco had left her speechless.Unable to believe the look on his face when he told her off. She was guilty but what made her so irritated was him being strong.She always assumed he would always be the same starry-eyed boy that adored her and looked at he
"So, what kind of dress are you looking for?" Marco asked, glancing at Lily's reflection in the dressing mirror."I want something elegant and timeless, but also a little unique. I'd love a dress that makes me feel like a princess," Lily replied, a dreamy look in her eyes.Marco rolled his eyes, "Fucking bull." he said.Lily scoffed."I need you to make the right decisions today," she said."Lily, I swear I am trying but I am tempted to let you go to the ball looking like a half-wit."She pouted, "That's mean.""So is dragging a man out to go shopping with you.""Well suck it up, I have no other friends and you will do the trick."Mars sighed, there was no winning for him, he has lost this battle.From when Lily dragged him out of the house, he has been grumbling about unfair life is to him, she has shushed him each time he heard him.Marco willed himself to get into it. Lily looked excited and he guessed he should be too since she was doing this for him. The first boutique they visit