Post by Indiana August Rush on Jan 3, 2010 19:13:28 GMT -5
He'd had to get out. he may have been living above the garage and not actually in the house but when his father go stone dead drunk he was pretty loud and stupid. And right now he had three skanks with him, some women he knew from the pub he frequented at.
Indiana grabbed his bike from beside his fathers van and threw a leg over it, climbing up and starting to ride down the driveway. He wasn't exactly dressed for going out, it wasn't exactly warm enough to be running around in a shirt and tights but hell he hadn't wanted to waste a single moment.
Shoving a sucker between his lips, the pretty boy started to ride along the street, swerving in and out between parked cars, being careful not to actually hit any of them. Indie bounced his bike up onto the sidewalk before starting to speed. He didn't see anyone on the path so he didn't see the point in staying on the road like he was supposed to.
With his long white-blond hair flying behind him, the teen bit down on the stick of his candy, drove back onto the road and stuck his legs out straight on each side of him, upturning his head to look at the clouds.
It was dangerous to him and the people that so happened to come out on the street. He didn't care though, just smiled and pulled his legs in again as he felt the tilt of the hill. His bike started to speed up and he grinned and took his hands off the handlebar, spreading them out wide as he sped down the hill.
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