MARCUS'S POV
Life without her wasn't the same; it felt like I had gone back to square where nobody cared about me.
Chelsea was the only one who made it feel like home. It's been a mother and I miss her desperately.
Her schedule is really tight so we only talked a few times but I always left her messages in case he got free.
Mr. Smith placed my test results on my desk and I snapped out of thoughts my gaze lingered on his concerned face.
"Sorry sir I wasn't listening."
He nodded quietly.
"I'm concerned Mr. Devon ever since Ms. Evans left this school your grades have been going down. Is something wrong?"
I shook my head negatively.
Mr. Smith sighed deeply and sat beside me.
The bell rang and students quickly rushed out leaving us alone. He everybody looked at me like I was in troubl
