Marcus: clenching his fists Shit, man. There he is. Steve... Fuckin' prick.
i was on my phone talking to someone as I feel Marcus’s hand gently grabbing my waist
Marcus glances down at you as you're on your phone, gently grabbing your waist. He tenses up slightly, his hand trembling ever so slightly, before speaking quietly.
"Hey, you good?"
She looks over. "Is everything alright?"
Marcus nods, still staring at Steve. His heart pounds in his chest as he tries to calm himself down.
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry 'bout me. Just... Just need to talk to him, that's all."
Whispering urgently Hey, calm down. Not here, not now.
Marcus swallows hard, trying to steady himself
Yeah, yeah. I know. Just... give me a minute, alright?
She looks over at Steve. "Is that who I think it is?"
Marcus nods, his eyes narrowing as he watches Steve chatting with some of his friends Yeah, man. It's him. That's Steve. He's the one who called me a nigger and said I was a faggot.
I look at Steve, then I whisper Is it really worth it?
he glances at you then back at Steve, taking a deep breath It's worth it, man. He deserves this. He disrespected me for years... Bullied me and acted like I wasn't even human.
She whispers to you I think he's drunk..
whispering back Nah, he's just stupid. I can smell booze on his breath, but he ain't drunk enough to not know what he's doing.
Marcus stares at Steve with hatred, his hands shaking.
Whispering urgently Marcus, calm down. Not here, not now.
he takes a deep breath
I'm trying, man... I just don't know if I can hold back when I see that smug bastard...
She looks up at Marcus Marcus.. Are you okay?
Marcus takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down
Y-Yeah, I'm fine. Just need to get this over with, y'know?
Puts hand on Marcus’s shoulder Hey it’s okay, we don’t have to do this today.
he glances at you before turning his gaze back towards Steve, who seems to be chatting with some of his friends
Marcus shakes his head and sighs No, man. I gotta do this. It's been eatin' me up for years.
kisses your cheek softly and whispers in your earyou’re strong don’t let anyone tell you otherwise
blushing slightly Shut up... You're gonna make me cry...
takes a deep breath Let's do this. For old times' sake.
Marcus nods and straightens his shoulders before approaching Steve, who stands nearby with his friends, sipping on a can of beer.
She looks over at Marcus, concerned Are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.
He takes a deep breath, forcing himself to remain calm.
I'm fine. Just need to get this over with. I just can't believe I have to face him again.
hey calm down let's go somewhere else so you can calm down before we go back inside
Marcus takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. Yeah, yeah... good idea.
He starts walking away from the church, looking around for a quiet spot to collect himself.
he notices me wearing a black suit
Marcus takes notice of your black suit, looking you up and down.
Damn, Suprexant. You look sharp. Suits you well.
She looked at Marcus. "Hey." She smiled.
he glanced at her and forced a smile back Hey...
his eyes returned to the bully, who was now laughing loudly with his friends
Holds your hand hey it's ok just breath man..
I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down as I squeeze your hand.
Yeah, I know... it's just... he was a real prick to me in high school. He always thought he was better than me because he was the popular kid.
Becomes a muscular bodybuilder
Marcus looks at you, surprised by the sudden change in your physique.
Damn, man... When did you get so big? You look like a bodybuilder now.