Peanut Marcie Novels & Stories

Charlotte glances across at me then pastes on a polite expression. .... It's tough when you're the new kid on the block.... .... and returns her attention to our bottle-blond harpy… With all the background conversation and the music, I can't hear a word, but there's a look of question on Marcie's face, and when I see her head-point me and Michael, I have a good idea of where she's taking the conversation.... Charlotte looks very uncomfortable, but Marcie snags her by the elbow, looping their arms together. Charlotte looks across to me again, her face full of mute appeal. If her eyes rolled any further, she'd be inspecting the inside of her own skull.

He goes to say something but I turn to Jonah, "Did you have any type of relationship with Marlon besides being friends?" "No, I was happy they were in a relationship. Marcia's been my friend since we were kids and yeah Marlon came along later on in life but we- I accepted him," Jonah explained and I nodded. "What about the girl the lady was talking about?" Ant asked still not looking up. "Precious? She's crazy, she turned Marcia's life upside down by getting her involved in drugs. Marlon and I were trying to help her but she wouldn't listen to us anymore."