-takes a few steps back-
Yeah ill....be fine...
-sighs-
No im just saying...you have a little bit of a anger problem dude.

I just...
-turns-
I just want what's BEST for him and it's FRUSTRATING when he doesn't listen to me...
-sighs-
He's my best friend...
-hesitates-
And that goes for YOU, too!
I've been worried SICK about you, we all have!

-winces-
I know....i...i was raising money dude!
-smiles awkwardly-

You could have told us where you were going...
-sad, reaches out for-

-jerks back, almost looks frightened-
I cant! I really cant!

-frowns, lowers hand-
Kenny...
Are you okay?

Jumpy...yeah im fine..
-small smile-
Hey is it okay...?
If i uh crash here?

-nods-
Of course!
-picks some stuff up, apartment is really kind of cluttered-
Sorry for the mess...Uh...
Kyle slept on the couch, but he won't be here anymore so...I guess it's all yours.

Nah man its fine im just really really tired, i walked here you know?
-chuckles a little, then lays on the couch-

Sorry, I could have picked you up or something...
-walks to the bedroom, brings out a blanket and pillow-
Need anything to eat? Drink?

I haven't um...eaten in a while yeah..
-nods,yawns-

-walks to the kitchen, fiddles around a bit-
....
I'm really worried about you, Kenny.
-looks at-
But I'm really glad you're back...and take all the time you need to tell me where you've been.
-small smile-
I really needed this...after Kyle and I's fight.

-nods-
Yeah...thanks man.
-lays on the couch, closes eyes-
Im sorry about the fight man...
What was it all about..?

...He was going to kill himself yesterday.
-sighs-
Like, for real this time.
Apparently Christophe or whatever found him.
My phone broke so I was using yours...hope you don't mind.
Anyway, I finally get a hold of him and his friend is treating me like I don't care.
Whatever. I don't anymore.
-annoyed, but is really deeply troubled-
Kyle isn't going to get any of the money I saved for him...his heart can stop, I won't even go to his funeral.
-really, really out of it, just saying mean things to make himself feel better-
....
Here...I made you a grilled cheese...
-walks out with a plate and glass of water-

Bullshit dude...
-sits up and takes the plate-
Thanks man..
-shrugs out of his sweatshirt and has bruises everywhere-

-watches-
.....Kenny....
Tell me what you were doing.
-stern, but calm-