Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-4059927-20160828132930/@comment-4059927-20161014005426

Liza's eyes narrowed. "I'm not doing this on my own. Get some backbone, and do this." She said, coldly.

Devin just ignored her, his face resting on the wooden desk. His body felt limp, and he felt very weak, and sick. Drank too much last night.

"Yeah, I got it." Michael shrugged, taking the sack from Samantha and holding it gently.