It’s your stupid loser of a brother. u grab onto Marshalls arm hoping to get away unnoticed door your brother. It’s too late u feel a hand on your shoulder. u 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 door it,” Cory clams as he backs a bit back away from Marshall.
“Better not,” Marshall...
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