(&. based on this )
he knew this was a REALLY fucking stupid idea, but he n e e d e d. he could already feel himself becoming irritable and fidgety and twitchy and he just told himself he probably seemed more normal when he was actually high. so he quickly excused himself to the bathroom. his first mistake was doing lines at his friends house. his second mistake was forgetting to lock the door. elijah didn’t even realized how much time had trickled by. & when he was about to lean down and do the second neat line of coke he had placed on the counter, he nearly had a heart attack when the door swung open. quickly he began to wipe at his nose with his sleeve, knocking the line into a mess with his other hand. “ YOU KNOW, most people fucking knock.”
in all of the sudden elijah had dissapeard out of her sight, now even KNOWING where in the world he was. orbs gazing around, searching for that one familiar figure. questioning people about as someone has seen him, maybe knew where he was a c t u a l l y going. a random guy finally pointed into the direction he went to, so, grabbing the courage the brunette had, she quickly pushed herself the crowd of people. arms being snaked around her small frame, walking through the hallway as she checked every single door. not in the roommates bedroom, not in hers, maybe in the bathroom? amanda swung the door open, finding him quickly wiping his noes. ‘’uh.. i didn’t knew you were in here..’’ she spoke, voice going of guard, being distracted by the white powder on the counter, which also includes his noes. ‘’elijah? what.. are you.. doing?’’ mindful of the fact it wasn’t just powder. it was drugs. ‘’el! — what the fuck is that coke?!’’
