Crazy 'Bout You ✰ Izzaxl

1.8; Arguing at the pool (again...)

/ Lafayette, Indiana \
/ Izzy's room \
/ Saturday, June 29 - 11 am \

Izzy sat in his room, with nothing to do. Axl, Steven, and Duff won't hangout with him; hell, Axl won't even talk to the brown haired boy. He only has Slash for right now, but the curly haired boy is too obsessed with Duff.

He had been playing his guitar, confused on why they were avoiding him. "Hey, honey..could I ask you something?" Izzy's mother poked her head into the door. "Sure, what's up?" Izzy stopped playing. "Do you know where all the spoons are? They've been going missing."

Izzy's heart jumped into his throat.

"Uh, no. Have you asked Kevin?" Of course, Kevin had nothing to do with this. "No, I will though. Let me know if they turn up."

After some time, Izzy went to his siblings shared room. "Can I ask you guys for a really big fucking favor?"

"What?"

"So, you know how the spoons are slowly disappearing?"

"Yeah."
"Yeah."

"I know what happened to them but I need you two to say that you gave them to one of your friends that moved and didn't have spoons. Cool?"

"That sounds stupid, Jeff." Kevin said.

"I know, but please? You know she won't get mad 'cause she like's helping people."

"Come on, Kev. Let's just do it." Joe gave Izzy a reassuring smile. "Fine, we'll do it." Kevin agreed. "Oh my god, thank you so much." Izzy sighed, losing some stress. "But, what did you do with them?" Joe asked his older brother. "That doesn't matter, okay? Just please say it when mom ask's you?"

"We will. Promise." Kevin reassured, Joe nodding. "Alright, I'll be back soon, okay?" Izzy said bye to his brothers, then his mother, and left.

Right now, he had thirty-four dollars in his pocket, so he went to distribute it.

First, he went to the store.

Izzy looked around the store until he found the kitchen aisle. He went looked around the aisle before stopping when he found the silverware; He figured he'd start buying his own spoons. He grabbed a box of silver spoons and headed to the checkout; he was dreading the weird looks from the cashier.

"Hello, how are you today?"

"I'm fine." Izzy mumbled, putting the box onto the table. The girl eyed him as she scanned them. "What?" Izzy asked. "Oh- nothing." The girl quickly said, handing him the spoons. "Want your receit?"

"Nope." Izzy said while already walking away. He went home and shoved the spoons under his bed before leaving, again.

He went to the alley way that was close to the post office, looking for a certain someone. He didn't really know the guy, but that didn't matter; all he need from the dude was heroin, that's it. When he caught the guy with three other guys, he approached.

"Hey, Izzy." The guy smiled. "Hey." Izzy gave a small smile back. "How much ya want?" He asked. "Whatever I can get. I got thirty bucks." The guy can be pricy, sometimes, so Izzy never really knew how much heroin he was getting.