Kavinsky glares at Adam a moment longer, then yanks the door shut when Adam goes running away. Good. He doesn't give a shit. Let the fucking pussy piss his pants for all he cares. He's tired of helping, being there, and getting dragged through the dirt for it.
He yanks the door shut when Adam runs off, and he has every intention of running the car right into the side of Monmouth... but he loves this car too much, and wants to think of himself again, not everyone else. He's done.
He parks the car in the lonely lot, then heads into Monmouth, grabbing a bottle of vodka and shuts himself in his and Ronan's room, pouring out whatever coke he has left and doing it all.
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Date: 2015-03-30 08:32 am (UTC)He yanks the door shut when Adam runs off, and he has every intention of running the car right into the side of Monmouth... but he loves this car too much, and wants to think of himself again, not everyone else. He's done.
He parks the car in the lonely lot, then heads into Monmouth, grabbing a bottle of vodka and shuts himself in his and Ronan's room, pouring out whatever coke he has left and doing it all.