Marcus's POV

　　"Are you coming or would you prefer to stay out here until the bar shuts down and they decide to kick you off the premises." He turned back to pin me with a glare but I simply refused to budge.

　　"I came with a car, I can find my way home." I shot back and he smirked.

　　"You're clearly too drunk to drive so get into the car before I change my mind about giving you a ride." He threatened and remained in his spot beside his car, glaring at me ...