Before he even was able to get a word out she gave him an evil glare.<em>You know your such a jerk. I text you to see if you need me to leave and you worry the hell out of me because I think your seriously injured or laying somewhere hurting and in pain or even worse that your dead. You don't even send me anything back to let me know that your okay. Your lucky I'm even here. I was so close to just going straight home.</em>She said to him all in one breath as she walked into the house.<br/><br/>"I didn't call you but I did text you. Sometimes boys are so clueless." She said to him groaning as he gave her a hug. She looked at him and saw how cute and good looking and fresh he looked tonight. It was at that exact moment that she saw the cut on his lip. She touched it and cringed at him being hurt. "Oh my god what happened. Your lip looks rough and your eye looks a little bit rough too." She looked thoroughly scared as she sat down on the large comfy couch.