Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-4059927-20170912004457

At this point Ryan didn't care. He was ready to see her again... Beatrice, for all his mistakes and everything. He didn't give a damn if some punk from the poor side of town and his annoying cheerleader girlfriend told everyone, or even attempted to let out his little secret.

Michael stood silent for a moment, the words were as big a shock to him and they didn't effect him. "You alright, man?"

"I don't care." Ryan shrugged. "They can reveal everything. I've talked to Beatrice already and I am not ashamed of any of it."

"You sure about this, bro?" Michael asked.

"Yeah," Ryan nodded. "All this time I spent running away from her only to realize that I truly do feel this way."

"Well, we're in for a big change tomorrow. Still think you should apologize, though."

"Why? Everything I said, I meant." Ryan said, conclusively.

"You hurt people, dude." Michael pointed out.