Who: Evan and David What: Evan needs a break When: Tuesday evening Where: the Pub Rated: language?
After the weekend Evan had, a drink was definitely in order. He was lucky one of his best friends worked at a bar. It meant he could drink for free and still get to enjoy the company of someone who wasn't going to give him shit for preferring blondes and not approving of the way his sister was dressing. "Oy, dick!" Evan knocked on the counter as he sat at one of the stools. It was still raining kind of hard outside, but it didn't bother him. He shook his head a bit, letting some water fly out of his hair before leaning his head against his hand. "I need something strong. I'm going to kill myself."
He was exaggerating obviously. But sometimes he felt the need to be dramatic. Everyone around him was usually always causing scenes. Josie with her kisses and her break up letters. Emily with her slutastic make over, and Luke and Natalie's little flirting shit. Sometimes Evan liked to be the one causing scenes. Sometimes he liked the attention.