Andy didn’t care, he has too much going through his head, all he wanted was something to shut them away, a distraction from the storm going on inside him.
He was on a one way express train to the city of self destruction, population- 3. Andy, Vodka, and mistakes.
He tried whatever he could think of, even though non of his ideas were good for him or legal whatsoever, but he wasn’t thinking clearly, even before he started drinking which only made thinking clearly a lot harder.
Breaking stuff definitely helped though, taking his frustration out on a stupid old crap pile of metal and glass.
But not too long has passed before something, his phone, pulled him back into reality.
It was a call from an unknown number, so he picked it up to see who it was,
This is a call from the Precinct 13 County Jail for…
He raised his brow in confusion, the jail?
I swear to god McNugget if you don’t pick up
Jessica?
He turned to Mikel ”It’s Jessica.” he said and looked at the phone, not sure what to do. He didn’t really have the best history with Jessica and jails, he’s barely even been out for much since the last time, he didn’t want to go through it again…
”Should I answer?” he asked, but inside him he knew he’ll answer. Jessica was one of the things he won’t just leave in a tough situation like nothing, even if he was mad at her even if she was mad at him, he’d never do that. ”I’m answering” he said and accepted the call
”McNugget here, precinct 13 county jail thought?” he raised his brow ”What did you do this time that should have been videoed to a viral meme?” he asked