Icarus only laughed and sat down next to Cedric on the couch, also listening to the girl on the voicemail. He didn't as about it, and when it was finished he commented on how nagging the girl was.
"Who was that annoying b***h?" Icarus asked, checking out his hands and trimming up his fingernails the good old fashioned way; with his teeth. His head was swimming and he wouldn't come down for a few hours, and until then, everything would have this good floating feeling to it- which was what Icarus craved. When he was high, he didn't have to deal with his father's s**t even if they were in the same room and his father was going over the long list of complaints.