Hayden was angry, and probably rightfully so. Liv was still there. She saw her magic. Tatyana went to Kenzie and held her in her arms. It wasn't often she did that, but she held her like she wished someone had held her when everything in her life went to shit. She still held the drugs in her hands. Of course now she had them - now that she didn't want them. All of this happened because of her drug habit. Kenzie wouldn't have found the weapons had she not asked to get in the safe - not that she had intended for Kenzie to do it.
Ashton said they wouldn't judge her. That didn't mean they liked her. They probably didn't. They probably shouldn't. They had no reason to like her. She didn't deserve their friendship. She didn't even deserve her help. She was going to ask. She had to ask. Because she couldn't do this alone. She didn't want to do it. She didn't want to feel the pain of loss. But Kenzie was feeling it. Tatyana had an idea of why Kenzie had wanted the weapons now. Kenzie deserved better than Tatyana had. Kenzie deserved a real second chance.
Tatyana stroked her hair. "I know it hurts. I'm here for you." she said, not sure what to say. She was crying. Crying for her friend. It was the first time in a long time she had cared about somebody more than herself.
I'm sorry Kenzie, she thought. "I've failed you. It would have been better for me to have not become your friend. You deserve better.
But she had become her friend. And that made her feel responsible. She wanted Kenzie to be happy. Because she deserved to be. Liv was there, and Tatyana looked at her, tears in her eyes. For awhile she didn't say anything. There wasn't hate in Tatyana's gaze. Just uncertainty. "I don't know how to help her." her voice was slightly panicked, but still she picked Kenzie up and stood. "I know you guys don't owe me anything, but we're stuck together - I don't know for how long. I really didn't want to cause anything, but..." she squeezed the girl in her arms gently and dropped the bag of pills on the ground. "I don't want them anymore, but I don't know how to stop." She wasn't sure if she should stay or not. She moved to exit the room, but then hesitated, unsure of how to handle it.
Ashton said they wouldn't judge her. That didn't mean they liked her. They probably didn't. They probably shouldn't. They had no reason to like her. She didn't deserve their friendship. She didn't even deserve her help. She was going to ask. She had to ask. Because she couldn't do this alone. She didn't want to do it. She didn't want to feel the pain of loss. But Kenzie was feeling it. Tatyana had an idea of why Kenzie had wanted the weapons now. Kenzie deserved better than Tatyana had. Kenzie deserved a real second chance.
Tatyana stroked her hair. "I know it hurts. I'm here for you." she said, not sure what to say. She was crying. Crying for her friend. It was the first time in a long time she had cared about somebody more than herself.
I'm sorry Kenzie, she thought. "I've failed you. It would have been better for me to have not become your friend. You deserve better.
But she had become her friend. And that made her feel responsible. She wanted Kenzie to be happy. Because she deserved to be. Liv was there, and Tatyana looked at her, tears in her eyes. For awhile she didn't say anything. There wasn't hate in Tatyana's gaze. Just uncertainty. "I don't know how to help her." her voice was slightly panicked, but still she picked Kenzie up and stood. "I know you guys don't owe me anything, but we're stuck together - I don't know for how long. I really didn't want to cause anything, but..." she squeezed the girl in her arms gently and dropped the bag of pills on the ground. "I don't want them anymore, but I don't know how to stop." She wasn't sure if she should stay or not. She moved to exit the room, but then hesitated, unsure of how to handle it.