It wasn't that she didn't want to be there. There was never a time that she didn't want to hang out with Kavinsky. There were just times, like now, when she wished that he could just get blitz with her. That they could bury themselves in the biggest bottle of Beam she could find, smoke some high grade shit, and just... avoid for awhile.
Of course, she couldn't say any of that to Kavinsky. The guy was on the wagon and that was a great thing. But that was a lot healthier than her destructive tendencies craved. That was probably why she needed to be there though. She couldn't exactly crucify Ammy for running off if she was going to the same thing.
Finally getting out of the car, she heads up to the house and knocks before just walking in. "Hey! Where you at?! You promised me ice cream!"
Of course, she couldn't say any of that to Kavinsky. The guy was on the wagon and that was a great thing. But that was a lot healthier than her destructive tendencies craved. That was probably why she needed to be there though. She couldn't exactly crucify Ammy for running off if she was going to the same thing.
Finally getting out of the car, she heads up to the house and knocks before just walking in. "Hey! Where you at?! You promised me ice cream!"
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