Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-5385060-20180201165940

Josh leaned into the bro hug, giving him a pat on the back. He didn't hold a grudge over it. Josh's childhood lacked the things that were "normal," such as phones, computers, televisions he was allowed to actually touch. He couldn't change it, and just had to live with it.

Milo pulled his phone out of his back pocket. "LB, come here," said Milo. Josh moved closer to Milo, to see what he wanted. So he didn't feel like a total freak in the group, he started explaining how to make a call. To everyone else, this was as automatic as breathing, but to Josh it was a huge deal.

Jo had a mischievous glint on her eye, hinting she had a plan on how to retaliate, if the cops wanted to attempt to mess with their music.