# Jayden's POV
So after our little date , ummm , not so date restaurant night , we all were on our separate ways home . I was currently in the car with Marcus .
" Hey " i called out to him .
" Hey " he responded looking confused at my nervousness . " Something wrong ?"
" No-no i mean , thanks for today . I had a good time ." i said .
He smiled and said " You don't have to Jay , oh and i haven't left out abut that bruise of your's ."
Oh s**t . There he was angry again with his knuckles turning white on holding the steering remembering the incident after school .
" Hey its ok i can go home and put some oilment on that ." I said looking at my knuckles .
" And i'm going with you ."
" Ummm.. that's not necess..." I tried to object him from coming home . I mean what dad would be furio
