Caden followed,her warmth leaving him cold as he stood,walking downstairs after tossing on a hoodie and pulling out a RedBull.

Rose watched him with a smile. "You're so handsome" She said quietly

"I know,right?" He asks,fake tossing hair over his shoulder as he'd seen women do so often. "And your so gorgeous,you're like a magenet for my eyes." Caden compliments,accent slipping.

Rose giggled quietly at him and sighed, watching him adoringly

Caden finished the drink,tossing the can away. "Man,im bored." He muttered,deciding to walk into the room that caused half of his trauma,the trophy room.He walked in,pulling out a plaque that hung above his senior jersey,the most memorable.

He sighed,setting it back and walking out.

Rose followed him after a bit, finding him in the trophy room. "You okay, handsome?" She asked, crossing her arms

"Huh?Oh,yeah.This time it's good memories,and a twinge of the others....." He trailed off,shaking his head before continuing. "But mostly good ones.I won a state and national title.I need to go do something with that skill,it's alot but,im sure i'll be fine." Caden continues,wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

"You could play professional?" She offered. "But you have your company..."

"Freetime,if the coaches complain,automatic thousand bucks will shut them up." He mutters,Murphy coming out of nowhere and tackling him. "MURPHY,умереть в яме!" He said,the dog tucking his tail and heading off.

Rose stifled a laugh as Murphy tackled Caden. She looked at him skeptically, more teasing than anything. "Then play, if that's what makes you happy." She said