Zenia's POV EJ made a slow approach towards Anton, and I knew what was coming. With the temper he possessed, and the tension coming from him, it was going to get ugly very quickly. I rushed between them before he got too close to a startled Anton. "Why are you here?" I asked, trying to direct his attention to me instead. "I asked you who's this guy?" His dark grey eyes locked onto Anton. "This is my new friend," I answered. "I'm Anton." Anton held out his hand to EJ, who only looked at him as if he had the Ebola virus. After a few seconds, Anton pulled his hand back without a returned handshake. "Why's this dude here with you?" EJ's eyes shifted over to me. "We got caught in the rain so--" "And so what? His house doesn't have a roof? Why do you have him up here with you? Oh, so t