Chapter 31-2

You also don't have to be such a domineering asshole of a captain, but here we are. Her jaw hardened, and suddenly waiting in the car felt so much more appealing. "If you'll excuse me." Marley made a move to pass him, but Marco just stepped in the spot she was going to walk, effectively cutting her off. "Maybe we should talk." "Maybe we shouldn't," she snapped. After Aiden had to miss class because of him this morning, Marley had no kindness left to give him. Marco raised an eyebrow, casually blocking her exit again while tucking his hands into his pockets. "So you're Latina and you're feisty. Payton doesn't stand a chance, does she?" She had a tiny hope that he didn't know who she was, but that was out of the question now. Regardless, Marley wasn't about to give Marco the satisfaction of a response, schooling her expression and staring up at him blankly. "Please move out of my way." "Did you really think you could avoid me forever?" He questioned