French is my worst. I can't say anything in French. And my teacher is worst. She 'believes' in me. I'm sorry! But what is wrong with her! I mean, I don't know what I want to be when I'm older. I mean, I like ict and computing. Cameras and stuff. But that's not really a job it's a hobby.
When I'm finally let out of that God dammed lesson, I decide not to go home yet. I text my Mum and say I'll be back in a few hours. Then I call Niomi.
I laugh. "It's Marky butt butt on the phone."
There is a pause. Then the phone goes dead. What the hell? Panicking, I call her back, worried.
"Niomi, it's Marcus. Are you okay?" I wait.
"Yeah, Marcus. I don't think we can be friends anymore. We see different, and see different things. I'm not going to hide it anymore. I like you more than friends. I might even love you. But you don't want that and you are dating Jazz. Let's leave it, Marcus. I enjoyed my time with you, it was fun though."
The phone goes dead. I stare down at it and throw it on the floor. It breaks but it always does so I don't mind. Nothing seems to matter right now. Why did Niomi say that? Jazz isn't even my proper girlfriend.
I don't even now who Niomi is anymore.
Sorry it's so short! Have homework and need to update soon. Xxx
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Always || NarcusTeen Fiction
Niomi is a shy girl in high school, with good grades and a best friend but she feels something is missing. When she meets popular Marcus, she is sure he is the one for her. But how will she come out and say her feelings, when Marcus could feel diffe...