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Looking over at Adrian made Izzy feel like a bad friend. He’d been kidnapped and fundamentally left behind without even so much as a word, that is until Andy and Jer went and got his ass. So basically, by Izzy not noticing that he was gone, effectively, she was a fucking shitty friend. And that’s why she found herself trying to drown Adrian in probably more attention than he wanted. The man looked sickly, first off, something that Izzy didn’t want to believe was drugs— but she knew that it was. And sitting on the couch together, enjoying each other’s company, at least she felt like she was doing something to help. Even if it is just chit-chatting about bullshit. He’d started to spend his nights at Finn’s which is honestly a little hilarious to her and now she was living in Ryder’s apartment— or their apartment, she’s not sure what to call it yet. “You know, if I was Kim Kardashian, I would never let that fucking show end. They make like so much fucking money in it that they can bathe in it and she looks so hot in every episode so like I can’t imagine that shits cheap.” Izzy rubs her lips together, wishing that she had the money to invest in fillers for her own lips. “Just seems like a waste. We should audition to be the next reality show bitches. I’m kind of offended I never got chosen for Real World anyways.”
