He was in a band, he was Greek and he was a stud i guess you could say. i hadn't met him yet they hadn't been going out long, finally when i met him, ...he came in my room in the morning and scared the shit out of me, i just stared at him and laughed. i got up and got dresses for school, i didnt want to go, i wanted to hang around at home to be around him.i went to school, but i all i could think about was him, i don't know why I guess i looked up to him in a way, i thought he was cool, secretly i. Felicity grabbed her handbag and leant in to whisper into Marcus’ ear.“Must dash – I do hope you're not going to disappoint me as well.” It was her one and only parting comment before smiling and leaving him in her wake. Her hand scooped up her bag and flung it over her shoulder.“Four-one-three,” she shouted as she left. The whole bar heard her but it was Marcus that ended up smiling to himself. He turned away from her, picked up his whiskey and downed it in one.Felicity had taken the lift. By. "Oh yeah, you have to see it!" I grabbed her arm and pulled her along, out into the hallway and up the stairs, through a creaky old door, and up more stairs. Both of us still with a beer bottle in hand.I flicked a light switch at the top of the stairs. Through windows the streetlights offered some reprieve from the dark, but not enough for me to see what surfaces were available and might come in handy. I scanned the room, noting the old wooden table to my immediate right and a ragged and torn. .. you will have to become a man. When you become eighteen years old… Then you will see it, boy...’ he laughed happily, and then let out some gravely coughs. ‘When will you be turning eighteen…by the way?’‘Next year.’‘Good, I… I need you to do something… for me okay? You can’t touch it until then. Do you promise?’‘What?! What for?’ This disappointed me enormously, as I was jumping with curiosity.‘Just promise me, Adam! You can only use it when you become a man. Obey the wishes of your… dying.