<span style="color: #FF0000">Jared just her as she I...I...uumed. He blinked. Developing a crush on him? Hell no. He needed to nip that crush in the bud. Even he knew he was too bad of bad news for her. He watched her looked at the ground and didn't tear his gaze from her. His mind was thinking uh...shit? Now what the hell do I do to not be a bad guy? He looked at her. When she repeatedly didn't look at him he tore his studying gaze from her. "It doesn't. But I'm bad news." He turned her way when she reached up and what she aimed for his cheek landed on his cheek but very close to the edge lips. He turned into a statue. Mentally going down boy. Down. You aren't good enough for her. She deserves someone who doesn't ooze bad news. So he just looked at her. "Nothing has changed." He confirmed. Watching her and flitted slower than usual to keep up. He stops at Dray. "Fucker get lost!" He shoved Dray face first into the ground. Muttering a strew of curses and statements in vampiric tongue.<br/><br/>Then ran up the stairs and knocked on Veronica's door. "Hey! I know your in there!" He yelled over the music. "I wanna know what the hell I fucking did to make you cry!" Patience was running low. "Aw fuck this! Her mom's gonna get pissed but don't fucking care. He kicked the door off the henges so hard it face planted onto the floor. He stood there in the door way. "What the hell is wrong with you? All I said was it changed nothing. So you landed a kiss I wasn't expecting to my cheek. That was no reason to be almost in tears. What the hell went fucking wrong?" He walked closer and turned the damn music off. "I'm talking to you. I know for a fact I did nothing to you to make you cry. I won't lie and say I haven't done shit just to make people cry but your on a different level. Your on the friend level."<br/><br/>He looked at her. "You are the friend who stupidly is developing a crush on a bad boy rebel." He flips and landed the other side of her. His hands on either side of her head. Leaning down. "You don't want to fall for me V...I'm bad news. Very bad news for girls as nice as you." His lips brushed over the flesh of her ear. "Take it from me...you don't want to get involved with me....just bad news." He kisses her cheek but though the flesh was cool it was slightly hot at the same time.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Makota had seen Lily jump and it made him blush because he had been the cause of it. He didn't tear his gaze from Dray. "Yeah...knew this skirt chaser since he was fourteen." He says in a huff. "He needs to go away. He isn't good enough for you." He said in a still frosty tone. He leaned into her. "Don't go anywhere with him. I don't care if he changed over the years or not. Not alone at least." He pleaded with her. Even as he listened to Dray and hissed again. Leaning protectively close to Lily. He didn't want Lily to do it but perhaps that was just his first bout of jealousy speaking and not the way Dray was acting. He did seem to be ACTING like a gentleman but that worried him even more.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #40BF00">Dray cut him off. "Makota that was more than seven years ago. Around thirteen years since I was fourteen. I've changed and I've matured. All I want is a date with Lily. I have wanted to ask her since first seeing her at work." He looked at Lily and offered the flowers. "Please Miss Lily just give me a chance to show you and Makota both that I have changed from a hormonal skirt chasing teenager into a grown man who has manners and different views on life. Just one date." He begged in a convincing and pleading way. So skillful in his ways of trickery. "I even brought my blood partner in case you wanted to make it a double date. Or to at least give Makota a chance to interact with another. I don't bring her anywhere often. SHe prefers to live her own life and I respect that." Lies they were but spoken so convincingly it would be hard to see them that way. "Marian...please come introduce yourself."</span>