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Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story Amused, Jake makes a show of looking Marcus up and down. “That’s not how it works, Homie. Just ’cause you’re new doesn’t mean you’re special. You gotta try out, just like everyone else.” A muscle pops in Marcus’s jaw. The air is laden with tension, to the…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story Quentin squints. Funnily enough, he looks just like James Gandolfini when he does it. “You a team guy?” he asks. The winning smile I send his way must dazzle the shit out of him. “Sure am.” I refrain from mentioning that Maeve’s file on me clearly states,…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story I grind to a halt, unable to keep the incredulity from my face. I’m about to ask her how the fuck she just took my backhanded insult as a fucking compliment, when I register the way she’s preening and figure it wouldn’t be worth it. “Can I…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story Later, I sit with Max on the couch, watching Jeopardy, thankful that he’s oblivious to most of the shit that’s going on around him. He’s small for his age-almost the shortest kid in his class. He’s still obsessed with comics and loves animals. If Max could have…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story He pivots, twisting his torso to face me. His damned t-shirt is drenched, a much darker grey across his shoulders and down his chest. There are rivulets of water running down his neck, soaking into the collar of the cotton. God, what does he smell like? A…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story Ashen, my heart beating faster than it has in a long time, I force myself into making eye contact with him as I slowly shake my head. “No. I didn’t,” I whisper. Marcusandro doesn’t move a muscle. A water droplet, beaded on the end of his dark…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story And, most fucked up of all, the more rumors I hear about her…the angrier I get. The girl’s fierce. She’s baring her teeth at the world every time I see her, head held high, a threat in her eyes, like a wolf backed into a corner, ready…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story “Hmm. That’s what I thought,” she mutters under her breath. “I don’t give a shit if you have tattoos on your damn eyeballs, Marcus. I don’t care if you drive a repurposed garbage truck around and refer to yourself in the third person all day like a…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story Gregory and Lou’s mom was T-boned at the intersection by Costco a month ago, and she’s been in a coma ever since. Before the accident, Gail used to be the one who brought the boys over for their guitar lesson, and she and Mom-best friends since high…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story I snatch up the slip of paper and scrunch it in my hand, then toss it across the room. I’m aiming for the trash can, but I’m a terrible shot. I miss, and the balled-up nomination slip ends up on the floor with all the other anonymous…