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...