Later that night before going to bed I then told Marco. "I'm going o do as you said I'm going to do it myself," I told him as I approached.
"Do whatever you like," he snapped. He refused to look in my eyes as a troubled expression appeared on my face.
"You're not going to tell on, right?" I asked Marco.
His eyes narrowed as he looked at me. "No, because you're going to fail anyway." He said discouragingly to me.
Without saying another word I went towards my bed and got under the covers.
I needed to get in trouble one more time. I needed to do something that get sent down to the basement. Last time it was because I talked back to my uncle that he sent me there as a punishment.
Uncle was hardly around the estate neither did he come to see me or Marco most of the time. So trying to insult him again was going to be difficult.
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It was a day later that I thought of an idea to get myself in trouble. I had an idea that didn't involve my uncle needing to be there.
