Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-5385060-20170817150807

"As if you care," Kyla snapped at him. "You're only interested in me when someone else wants me." She was in no mood to pretend otherwise.

Damon shot Ted an unnoticed glare, for inflicting this girl on him.

She leaned her hand on Casey's shoulder, and stood on the bench so everyone in the caf could see her. He was ready to catch her, if she fell. "Listen up, Freaks and Losers, if one of you has taken my cellphone, or anything that is mine, you have thirty minutes to put it in my locker. After that, I'm going locker to locker, backpack to backpack. If I find it on you, I will destroy you." Casey helped her climb down safely. "I better get it back before I leave for the week end," she added as a rant to Mandy.

"Um, Kyla?" said Josh, walking towards the jock table.

She turned, and snapped; "What?"

Josh held out her cellphone. "I saw someone with it trying to crack your pin. You should know, some kids have got a bet on. Twenty bucks to the winner who can steal something from you, without you noticing."

Kyla took the phone from him, and clutched it to her bosom. "Thanks, Josh..." her tone was different. Sincerity, perhaps? Not a tone she tended to use so close to 'the cool table.'

Josh walked away. While most of the school was panicking about Kyla's wrath, Jo stood near the foyer, texting Michael. The message was; "I got all we need. Meet where we met last night. Bring Ryan."