Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-5385060-20170906144628

Hearing that they were in fact seen together, Leroy punched the punching bag so hard that it dislodged from the frame. He sat down, his head in his hands, muttering something just to calm down enough to talk coherently. "He made moves on her," said Leroy. "Suggested they pretend to be a couple. What do for show couples do? Make out in public. Convince people they're together. The more I've been out here, the more it makes sense. Get you lot to dig around in her life. Find everything about her. Muscle me out the way. Get her for himself."

Jo had her doubts here. Though, Leroy's logic was pretty convincing. From this perspective, the pieces did line up. "Can't you do that thing you talk about? Go back to when you were happy?" She offered Greg a fist bump with his good hand. "Hey, Greg!"

"No," said Leroy. He stood up, and begun reattaching the punching bag. "We can't go back to when we were happy. We were happy when it was just me and her. No one else. Even if we tell everyone to keep their mouths shut, they still know."

"Who told you that about Ryan?" said Jo.

"Kyla. She told me herself. Everything that has been going on."