I didn't know it was going to be this hard taking her back to school the first day. There was a combination of s**t going on in my head. First, I didn't know who, or if, one of these fuckers had been the one to attack her on Mandy's command, and two, I didn't want her out of my f*****g sight, ever.
I hoofed it to her class after each of mine to walk her to the next no matter that she had her girls, and now Val, at her back.
Track was acting strange as f**k but what's new? I was too focused on her to pay too much attention to his crazy, besides he'd tell me whatever the f**k was bothering him when he was good and ready.
Lunch came and I was finally able to breathe. I think I had PTSD or some s**t, because I freaked whenever anyone got too near her, like what the f**k?
“Jace, some s**t's
