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It had been a week. One really long, really work driven, really sleepless week.

To say he was tired was an understatement.

That however, didn't stop him from pulling the hooding over his head and once again locking up. He pushed his glasses up, and kept his head down as he walked. It worked for the most part. People left him alone and he had little stopping him from getting where he wanted to get.

And about fifteen to twenty minutes later, he was there, beating on the front door with a fist. "Open up Alex. I know you're in there."

"No s**t. And I'm willing to bet you have some idea as to why." Just how Alex magically had Gabriel's number, and vice versa, was beyond him and he really didn't care at this point. "So... Up for getting drunk? No? Too bad. Call Lila. We're drinking." He grumped as he dragged himself in to the house and dropped himself on the couch. "Let me guess. He's flipping his s**t cause he hasn't heard from me and won't return my texts. He probably thinks I'm doing my thing again doesn't he? What else has he told you?"

"Why don't you ask him." Des sneered, waving a hand. "It's his fault. He did it." The purple haired boy sunk into the couch before jumping up and grabbing the blue haired boys collar. "If I ever find out you've been on or do LSD I will skin your hide. Lila or not. Got it?" And then just as abruptly, he let go before flopping on the couch.

"Don't do em together." Des growled. "Because you may be dating that idiot but you're sister will come to ME first.." The angry teen growled again as he scrubbed at his face before making an annoyed noise and glared at Alex for a minute. "That idiot was offered a cigarette from some ******** a*****e he doesn't even LIKE, and he took it because it was the polite thing." He hissed. "And the damn thing was ******** laced with LSD apparently. And guess where that led? He ******** kissed the guy. THEN, oh you'll love this, THEN he has the ******** gal to come home and try and make out with ME afterwards."

"Yes." Came the annoyed hiss. "And you wonder why I never jumped on you. No offense to you but you are just kinda all over the place. Even if I know you better then the back of my own hand." He quirked a brow but didn't push it further. "Did he say we broke up? I know you have. Who's house are you usually moping at when it happens."

"Well Luka's an idiot so I can't help you there. At least with him, you get a taste of your own medicine." He continued to glare over the back of the couch. "And? What did you tell him. You better not have told him anything..."

Des just shot Alex a look. Alex? Keep his mouth shut? Sure. That totally happened on a normal day. "You sister has weird tastes. Give me. I don't care what, just surprise me."

"So then what's your excuse?" Des said, grinning as he downed the shot. "Or are you pleading the fifth on this one?"