Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-4059927-20170925021031

"Leroy, I did what Kyla wanted." Ryan informed him. "What happened isn't going to happen again, Damon got what was coming to him." Ryan looked at Jo as she wriggled, and struggled to get to her feet and chuckled softly.

Greg arrived moments late, the cast had been removed but he still had to use his left arm liberally for the next couple of days. He looked Ryan over with contempt and went and took a seat on the ground. "What do you want, Ryan?" Asked Greg, lighting up a cigarette and inserting it between his lips.

"Greg, I'm sorry." Ryan finally apologized.

"A little late for that." Greg looked away, at this stage an apology from Ryan didn't mean much to Greg. He didn't like Kyla, even after the incident in the school that one night awhile back, but even he detested Ryan more than he detested her.