Life of a bad boy

Marcus

POV Marcus
~FLASHBACK~
"YOU ARE A USELESS PIECE OF TRASH!" My mother yelled at me, then she pushed me over and started kicking me untill I was sobbing and I begged her to stop.
~END OF FLASHBACK~
I hadn't changed a lot since then, that was when I was in grade 8 only two years ago. I was the tough guy at my school, no one dared to come talk to me and I liked it that way no one came to bother me.

I had a story, like most people who ended up like me. The reason that I never talked too anyone is because when I was 10 my mom and dad left me, or what I mean was they just dropped me off at the edge of the road.

When I was with them they always told me that I was a disappointment to the family and they always abused me. I didn't know what I did to them to make them hate me so much, they just always told me that I would be a no one in the world.

But after my parents left me I had to protect myself. I had to get a job that would make me a decent pay so that I could get on my feet, buy an apartment and have some food.

But at the time I was 10 and who wanted to employ a homeless boy.

I searched everywhere for a job and then it hit me I can be a newspaper deliverer so the next day I went and got the job as a newspaper delivery boy I got so many paper routes that I was making 50$ a week.

I was doing good, until a new group of gangsters moved in to the neighbourhood he tried to take anything and everything that I made.

So I had to move to a different part of town where I could live. I chose a back alley in the middle of town. I had a secret spot where I kept a stash of all my money.

I saved up as much money as I could and then I started going to school and got myself an apartment.

By that time everyone knew to steer clear of my path. When I walked thought the halls they parted.

I also worked out a lot, because who doesn't love a hot bad boy right?

Right now I just graduated from elementary school a year ago and I am now in grade 10. Everyone in high school knows not to mess with me. No one talkes to me. It gets lonely sometimes.

~Authors Note ~
I hope you guys liked the chapter, as much as I enjoyed writing it.
-G