Bronx didn’t really mean to trade handjobs in the bathroom with Derek Way and dye his hair to completely clash with his red suit for the wedding.
It just sort of happened, and it all made sense at the time.
But now, it’s morning, and the sunlight glares off straw-stalk hair, chemically ruined and losing color. And Derek left bruises where he
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- Haha. On the other hand, screw you, Bronx, you're hand-jobbing and you get to be jealous?
Oh my. And Nate didn't merit the knowledge that she was going to Chicago? Tsk.
“I don’t actually like guys.”
“That’s okay. I don’t actually like you.”
- Hah! And also... ohh...
Wait, what? What girl is Bronx in a position to hurt that has Eliza being awesome on his ass? I mean, I gather it's not Jack, but...
Oh, friends.
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