Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43957690-20200110181623/@comment-174.6.16.240-20200112174206

SophieFoster11 wrote: Crystal twirled her blond hair and blew a bubble with her gum "Can we go home now?" she repeated. She was getting annoyed that no one was answering her. Mila's pateince was gone for the day. Especailly with Crystal.

"Geez, Crystal!" she snapped, "Do you not understand what we're here to do? I'm sorry, but there's no going home to your twenty-floor mansion. And do you ever notice anything about anyone else but yourself? Because some of us don't want to go home, so why don't you just stop thinking about yourself for once and GROW UP!"

Mila turned and stormed up the stairs to her room. She collapsed on her bed, and started crying. Once she started, she couldn't stop. She was crying for absoulutely no reason, and a millon reasons at the same time. She didn't have a home. This was temporary, and then what? She'd have to go back to her parents, who'd be even more mad, because she'd left them. But what else was she supposed to do? She didn't want to call socail services, because. . . just like Carlos, she wanted her parents to love her.

-Chloe