Your enemy,marcellio,you and his knew eachother,from preschool,up to 7th grade,he just randomly stopped talking to you,thats when your life went down into shatters of glass,your family,gone,only you and your mom,the rest dont talk to you anymore,why?No clue

One day,today,it was raining,gloomy,thundering,not windy as much, a little bit of snow,not crazy but crazy for new york,you were in school,in the classroom,just you,working on a project,when Marcellio walked in,the curtains were open,the rain was hitting the window,he noticed you and his smile faded,he closed the door and walked to you

"What the hell are you doing in here" He said,cold,yet confused