"Marcus, you still have the same number, right?"
"Yeah."
"I'll call you sometime. I hope you're not too busy."
"Anytime. Just let me know if you need anything."
Marcus wasn't sure what she meant by that, but it sent a jolt of excitement through him. He was already looking forward to it.
"Great, Marcus. See you."
Anya gave him a happy wave and turned back toward campus. Chloe, walking beside her, was clearly not having it, shooting him a death glare that promised violence if he dared get too close.
He watched them until they disappeared into the crowd. When he turned back, he saw Lucas clenching his fists, staring him down with pure rage. If Lucas hadn't already had his ass handed to him by Marcus over that Lily situation last year, he probably would have charged him right then and there.
But Marcus was the bigger man. He couldn't be bothered with Lucas. He completely ignored him and started walking home.
Ring-Ring... "Big bro, phone…"
