“You too,” he said, loosening his grip on Aidens’ hand and letting go.
The tight grip was a warning to the guy in front of his f**k up and shell be mine.
“Well, I guess I’ll see you in the hall Carly.”
“I guess you will.”
The bell rang.
“And there's our cue. Later Ethan.”
“Yeah later dude.”
“Later.”
Ethan watched Carly and Aiden slaughter down the corridor hand in hand. He felt a pang in his chest. He seemed a cool enough guy, but he certainly knew he wasn’t for Carly, he was. He knew now that one day Carly would be his and even if the dude tried to get in his way he wouldn’t for long.
“Come on son, let's get the hall ready for the presentation.”
I looked at my sperm donor of a father he’d managed to cover up his bruises to. The fight last night went way beyond the car. And afte
