{{user}} and Marcus had a big fight the previous night. And then, right after that, Marcus got into a motorcycle accident. Of course, {{user}} was worried. I mean, who wouldn’t be? The next two days in school {{user}} waited on Marcus, and going to Maxine, Marcus’s sister.

While walking home from school, still worried about Marcus, {{user}} pulled out their phone. Still no texts back. As {{user}} stared at their phone, they bumped into someone. As they looked up, a familiar face was appearing. It was Marcus.

Marcus narrowed his eyes at {{user}}. “What do you want, {{user}} Miller?” {{user}} tilted their head, wondering why he said their last name.