Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-4059927-20170813092403

He gasped. She not only knew about Mandy.... She knew about that other thing too. But how? That was so long ago. She's been keeping tabs on him for quite a time, she was ready to pull this card which was really concerning. He'd have to comply. What other choice did he have at this point but to do her bidding?

He flipped open the book and started to delve into it. He was desperate, he needed someone. He reached for his phone and flipped it open. He began to compose a text, and sent it.

-Three hours later-

It was a dark, chilly evening. Ryan was waiting behind the Boys' Dorm. He glanced over his shoulder every now and then to see if someone was watching him. At this point he wasn't certain. Minutes later a shadow loomed around the corner, it was Michael. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're here." Ryan said, relaxing.

"Yo, dog. We haven't talked in weeks. What's up?" He asked. "Jeez, you look like hell."

"Where's Leroy?" Ryan asked, urgently.

"He's on his way, dude what's up? You look like you need sleep, or to jerk off." Michael joked.

"Not in the mood for jokes, Michael." Ryan snapped back. "She knows."

"Who? What the hell is going on, bro?"

"'''Kyla." '''He replied, in short. "She knows about..."

"Woah, you mean.... She knows about you banging that Nerd chick?" Michael asked.

"She didn't say for certain, but I think she does." Ryan said, he was almost in tears at this point.