Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-4059927-20160828132930/@comment-2173402-20170306030403

Jason let out a dry laugh at the thought of himself crying. "My parents are dead. My brother's as good as. Me and my kids are a stitch away from losing our house and being stuck eating dirt. But yeah, baby, the thing that takes the cake is that you don't like me," Jason snorted, lighting a fresh cigarette with the one he was smoking. He spat on the floor before bringing it to his lips. "You sure are conceited, aren't you?"

"Well, boys ain't that better," Jesse shrugged. "Last week, I put my best bud, Casey, in a headlock for drinkin' my last beer. Granted, in my defense, it was a Lone Star."

"Riiiight," Yadriel grinned, flashing Kelsey double finger guns before leading her off to the cafeteria.