Her hand fell over the pen at the same time that Jadyn's hand covered her neck. Her eyes widened as she gasped slightly, quickly searching around the class and noticing that no one was even paying attention.
It was completely unintentional when Quinn pressed backwards, leaning into the grip on her neck, instead of swatting it away. The mention of Jacob again made Quinn tense, raising her arm and pushing Jadyn's hand away.
"No," Quinn had gone as far as to wear a tank top under her blouse, hiding the mark on her ribs, wearing jeans to hide the one on her thigh, and God help her when Coach S. saw it. "And no one is going to."