"Chuckle Not yet." He breathed. "Just know,if you ever,touch Rose again,I'll make sure that next time,there will be know letting go until you wake up in hell." He snapped,dropping him and walking off,finding Rose.

Rose heard Caden come back downstairs and quickly grabbed the pocket knife that was in the box under the bed. She put it in her back pocket before walking out and double checking she still had the dog tags before going out and hopping in the car

Caden hopped in the car and sped off towards the house. "Well,what'd you get?" he asks,still mad but,curious.

"My dad's stuff he had left me, but Luke had never allowed me to keep for long periods of time. I'm sorry he was there." She muttered, looking out the window

"It's fine.Got some uh,steam,out." He says,smirking

"Yeah." She agreed easily. She glanced at the clock. "Shit. We need to grab your stuff and head to the game."

"I,need to grab my stuff and head over there.Reasons." He says,pulling into the driveway,heading into the house,and throwing his football stuff into the backseat.

"Okay? Love you." She said, kissing his cheek and walking back inside to grab her keys

"Love you!" He called,pulling out of the driveway.Caden drove to the place where he almost died,but did'nt. "Alright dude,quick and easy." He says,feeling the prick in his leg. "YOU READY TO GO WIN THE GAME?!" He exclaims,the adrenaline rushing in.It was a imple needle,really.Just a caffeine one,nothing harmful.He dabbed up Trevor before heading to the game and warming up.

(gtg. Night)

Rose drove to the game, watching them warm up while leaning against the rail