[ WP ] Everyone is born with a unique tattoo on their ankle . Whenever you 're responsible for someone 's death , a copy of their tattoo appears somewhere on your skin . Your best friend 's tattoo just showed up on your wrist , even though your best friend is alive and sitting right next to you .

/* Hey guys this is my first writing ever and I'm not a native english speaker so the story could include some errors, let me know what you think and if you want the story to continue */ 
 
 Last lesson of the day. History. I ca n't be the only one that hates it. You need to know all the dates, all the names and even the freaking tattoos that the most important people had and on their freaking ankles. I mean, does it change anything if the guy who started the war was named Joffrey, John or Alexander and why do I have to know that his original tattoo represented an eagle. I spent the whole time staring at the clock. Seconds felt like minutes and the tic-tac was making me going crazy. It was n't a good day, definitely not. I did n't sleep well, I got up with a huge headache, I lost the bus, I was late for school and I got bad grade on the last math test. 
 `` beep-beep'' - I raised my eyes and saw Mrs. Clark looking at me. 
 `` You know you are not supposed to use your phone at school Adam, do you?'' - she asked with a really calm voice. 
 I think her voice was the only positive aspect of this subject. She had the nicest voice I've ever heard. 
 `` I'm so sorry Mrs. Clark, I had a really bad day and i forgot to turn it off.'' 
 `` Adam, you know the rules, I need to take it to the Principal.'' 
 `` Oh, please...'' - My voice cracked. -'' I know, but I really did n't do it on purpose'' 
 She looked at me and she must have realized how bad I looked. - `` Just put it on the desk and we'll talk about it later.'' 
 As I stood up walking to give her the phone I saw the notification of the message. It was from Zoe. 
 `` Are you up for some movie marathon?'' - She was my best friends. I've known her since I can remember and she always knew how to make me happy. I looked at her sitting in the corner of the room. She looked sorry about the phone but when i nodded my head, we both smiled. I loved to watch movies, especially with her. We were all set up and the last twenty minutes passed very fast. 
 `` Ring-ring'' the school bell rang. Finally.
