Contacts

"Jayce?" The teenager said as he looked at Jayce's face.

'Shit. This is bad. I need to get out of here.' Letting go, Jayce turned away as he pulled the hood to cover more of his face.

"You got the wrong person," Jayce stated as he started to walk away.

"Hey, man wait." The boy responded as he reached out and grabbed Jayce's shoulder.

However, instead of stopping Jayce as he thought he would, Jayce dragged the teenager, almost making him trip and fall.

The other teenagers in the group saw this as Jayce being aggressive and surrounded him, cutting off any attempts at leaving.

"He told you to wait." One of the boys said as he got in front of Jayce with his arms crossed.

'Should I teach them a lesson?' Jayce thought but decided against it.

Jayce wasn't worried that he would lose or anything of that nature. The problem was that someone recognized him, if he were to cause a scene, it would just make things worse.