Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170601004354/@comment-4059927-20170611151235

Bailey McCusker watched as tears were streaming down Christy's face. She felt bad for the poor girl. Of course she was aware of the reputation that Christy had accrued, the rumors, the lies, the badmouthing. Even then, Bailey found herself feeling sorry for the poor girl. She walked up to Christy.

"You alright?" She asked in a calm, soothing tone.

"What is Bailey doing?" Michael asked, not feeling any pity whatsoever for Christy.