I looked at both guys. Tyrian opened his mouth to speak, but I shook my head as I moved around him towards Cotton.
“If he tells my Mother she will lock me down tighter. As it stands I only get two free hours on the weekend.”
“Wouldn’t being out in the open about us be better for everyone?”
“Us? You two are not a thing Scholarship Kid.”
“Shut your face Pretty Boy before I do it for you.”
“This is the kind of rift-raff you hang out with Dove? I’m disappointed.”
“Why are you here anyway Cotton?”
He smiled again and I wanted to knock the smug look off his face. “Your mother called since you apparently missed curfew. But…being the good and devoted boyfriend that I am, I covered for you. Took the heat, so see, you owe me.”
I shuddered at the way he said that. Cotton only did things that benefited himself.
“Dove you don’t need that ass. Or to keep living under your parents dictator like rules.”
I stepped to him, taking his hands in mine. “I wish it was as easy as you make it sound.”
“You don’t know my parents. This life is everything to them.”
“So that’s it, you’re just gonna cave?”
“Oh enough of this!” Cotton grabbed my arm and pulled me away. “I’ve let you embarrass me enough because of this freeloader.”
I yanked my arm free. “Like you embarrass me when you sneak around with Yuki.”
He rolled his eyes. “Oh please. Yuki knows her place unlike you. She knows she can never be anything more than what she currently is. Now time to go!”
He started pulling me away, Tyrian went to stop him. Cotton let go the swung at him, making direct contact with Tyrian’s jaw.
I shoved Cotton. “You asshole!”
I tried to go check on Tyrian, but Cotton grabbed my arm. A small crowd started to gather. Some had their phones out taking pictures. This was bad. Real bad.
I looked at Tyrian, hoping he could read the apology in my expression as I let Cotton drag me away.