I glare at Alex and shake my head, straightening myself up. I run my hand over the side of my face feeling a sharp pain.
|Calvin|
"Did that look like fucking pain killers will work? NO! If he wants to play hard ball, then fine. Game on, hard ball he'll fucking get"
I look down for a moment, already regretting getting into an argument with Ryan. Not just cause of the punch, but i did actually love him no matter how much i hated him at this very moment. I glance back up to Alex, knowing i shouldn't take it out on him.
|Calvin|
"Sorry. It's not your fault. And I'm sorry you had to see that. Just, na, I'm good. Thanks for the help, but i have stuff I need to do"
With that i gently pat him on the shoulder before heading to the door, gently rubbing the side of my face again, checking for any blood. I snarl and pull my phone out of my pocket, beginning to text as I leave the room.