"Always the bridesmaid, never the bride. Owh," James leaned against a nearby wall and covered his heart with his hands.
A shit-eating grin sprawled across his face as he watched the baffled, worried, and even enraged expressions move through the crowd as names were called. Poor bastards.
Laughing at your pain.
A shit-eating grin sprawled across his face as he watched the baffled, worried, and even enraged expressions move through the crowd as names were called. Poor bastards.