Chapter One Hundred and Forty Five

Marco's heart pounded with excitement as he parked his car.

He was excited because he felt it would be a good day. All his plans were progressing and he felt unstoppable.

He saw the worry on Raina's face as she texted Marcelle to know why he suddenly left but she got no answer. It was exciting.

The familiar hustle and bustle of students filled the air, and Marco could not wait to enter.

He had never been more excited to learn.

Marco's eyes darted around, eagerly searching for familiar faces. Kelvin wouldn't miss another day of school without informing him.

His hair was neatly combed, and he took his time today getting ready.

He had worn a crisp, white button-down shirt that hugged his frame, neatly tucked into dark blue jeans.

His black leather shoes shone with a brightness that mirrored his enthusiasm for the day.

He had a charcoal gray sweater over the white shirt.

Marco proudly walked to his locker and opened it.

Raina walked in, exuding an air of confidence that caught Marco