Oct 15, 2017
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Brayden shakes his head, grabbing a shirt off of the ground. he isn’t sure if it's his or Ian’s, but it doesn’t really matter to him either way. “Well after listening to her bitch at you my moods kinda killed. Next time maybe you should come to my house, then I don’t have to hide under the bed. Not that I see what her problem with me is.” He sits on the end of Ian’s bed, running his hands through his curls. “When are you gonna tell her E??”