Who: Logan Echolls and Tesla Spencer Where/When: Echolls Poolhouse, this evening. What: At the very least, a fight. Warnings: Definitely language, entirely possible that she might hit him too. Beyond that, I'll edit.
Tesla drove straight from Rene's, had shut her phone off to avoid any more possible phone fighting. She was way over the speed limit, Linkin Park blasting off the stereo of Henry's car, and she couldn't have cared less right then. Pulled in to the Echolls drive past Trina's Beemer rental, was half tempted to crash into it on purpose but knew Henry would kill her for that and that was the absolute last thing that she needed just then. Got out and made sure not to slam the door (despite desperately wanting to) so as not to attract his older sister's attention.
Wasn't trying to be so stormy, but cutting across the yard to the poolside she was just getting more enraged at his repeated cowardice. How he couldn't seem to see how much better it would be. . .how it would be. . .Her fists were clenched into balls at her sides and she finally stomped the length of the pool, paused at the door before throwing it open. Glared at him. "I don't love you anymore," It was painful to say but she hoped it hurt, her own painstaken features fighting to remain angry. "Bye." There, she'd said it and that was all she'd said she would do. Turned on her heel and made to go back around front, arms folding in front of herself as tears finally began to burn their way out of her eyes.