Lara walks out of the school and makes a beeline for the parking lot. Her pale face turns a shade of crimson as she tries to adjust her breathing by leaning on the side of a car.
" I can't do this anymore" She whispers to herself.
"You can't do what anymore?" She jumps as she sees a familiar not so kind face. A teen with black hair and dark eyes crosses his arms in front of him as he continues,
"You better not be talking about giving up again Lara. If Jamco were to hear the s**t you just said he would beat both of our asses this time."
She sniffles once again, the brim of her black square glasses becoming foggy.
"I don't want to do this anymore Marco! I'm afraid that you will get hurt again and I'll have to watch. I'm scared that someone will find out what we did. That we k-killed-"
