Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44540575-20200107015136/@comment-44540575-20200113045731

(Lol. I would tell her, "Oh, honey. You've never been on a band bus before... Or lived through Soffe Short Saturday... This is nothing.")

Jocelyn swore again when most of the water ended up on her shirt and the ground instead of her hair. She capped what was left in the flask and put it back on her belt. Jocelyn took out her hairbrush and started brushing out the tangled mess. She sat facing the sun, so it would dry her shirt.