Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-47.200.194.236-20191210224043/@comment-43337021-20191218010520

Jax stands in the back of the party. He noticed his sister, laughing along with her friends. "Friends," Jax scuffed to himself. No one is really a friend. Just a person trying to get what they want from you. He stared at the drank he was holding in his hand. No wonder no one ever talked to him. He always just assumed that they wanted something.