Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5297572-20170225062020/@comment-27115455-20171010161203

Charlie quickly spun around, his face burned in anger. "Oh, and you should get a load of her! I'll tell you what she did!" he yelled at the watching crowd Marissa had acquired. "Quite a member of the welcoming committee, she is! As soon as I walk through the door, she drags me into the kitchen and starts insulting me! At her own Christmas party! I simply came here with my family to enjoy a cookie or two, but instead I get this girl asking me, and I quote 'What the fuck are you doing here?'" Charlie scoffed, his glare leaving his eyes as only slits. "Shame on you. Some festivity this is."

He walked over to the couch across from his mother, without looking back. He picked up Viccy, the dog rubbing his nose on his cheek. Charlie allowed himself a slight smile, trying to disregard the big scene that had just occurred.

His mother stared at Marissa, and that back at him, speechless.