Marcia Outsiders Novels & Stories

Frozen in her spot. With a visible gulp she snapped out of her trance and bolted out the garage. “Its just until your calm brother” Marcel spoke bringing my attention back to him as he stood patiently waiting for my advance that I am sure he knew was to come. I admire that of my elder brother. He had patience when I had none at all. “Your right, Maria can wait. You two on the other hand took her to El Diablo” I loosened the top buttons of my shirt to give me more free movement.

Close to the border of the country Mara's POV "Oscar!" I called out in a fright when I turned around to look at the person that tapped me gently. "Yes Mara.. it's me.. what are you doing here and why do you look so scared?" He asked me as he gave me a suspicious look. As if taunting me in school wasn't enough and now he is here as well??... What should I do? How do I get this delivered? "Actually I came to see someone but I got the location all wrong and now I am finding it difficult to find my way out" I lied trying to act calm. That was a skill I learnt from ma'am Keren anyways.

My fingertips trembled, not because I didn't know these things had happened. But because she had written them down herself, and they were presented before me so bloodily. The tide in the underground social circle turned in an instant. "Oh my god, to all the girls who were trashing the Moretti Principessa a few days ago, maybe you should come out and apologize?" "This girl is way too manipulative. Her acting is definitely Broadway-level." "I feel so bad for Aurora. Pushed out of her own home by her own parents, and she still managed to survive until today."

Tom proceeded with deliberate steps, traversing Glenn's territory with a mix of determination and caution. Tom's ears perked up as he caught faint voices in the distance. Intrigued yet cautious, he stealthily made his way towards the source, careful not to reveal his presence. Peering through his binoculars, his heart skipped a beat as he witnessed a startling sight. It was Glenn, accompanied by Liza, and they were carrying someone on Glenn's shoulder. To Tom's astonishment, he recognized the unconscious figure—it was Lily. Realizing the gravity of the situation, he knew he had to act swiftly and discreetly to save her.

I went up to my room to change, a pair of clothes I'd bought at a thrift store so I could look for a job folded on top of the desk, ready to be put on, I put them on and ran downstairs, feeling more and more hopeful. Bob explained to me on the way about the company his daughter worked for, and this made me very excited. It was a very famous cosmetics company, Make-Pró. It was a new brand, about five years old, but it was highly promising, many bloggers were talking about it, and I had her entire collection of lipsticks in my purse, which was cowardly stolen as soon as we arrived at the house Bob had given us in the Bronx.

Nate opened the cell for me but remained outside with Elle like I had asked. Marcia was sitting on her cot with her back resting against the wall. Her eyes were filled with nothing but hate as she looked at me. She did not even spare the other two a glance. I could feel her emotions, and there was not an ounce of remorse or guilt within her. People like her would do whatever was necessary to get what they wanted while flipping off the casualties, mocking them. Solana’s face came to mind. She was definitely one of those people. Both of these women were psychotic, but I would not allow either to hurt others ever again. That was my determination to get all of the information that I could from h