Dray V

Dray sitting on his bed, head in his hands. Enter Abby. Dray doesn't look up.

Abby. "Are you okay?"

Dray. Irritably. "I'm fine."

Abby. "No, you're an idiot. But really. Are you gonna be okay?"

Dray. "I'll be okay."

Abby. "Look, don't be mad at Katie because of me. I mean, I was pissed at first, but I was the one who was stupid enough to put a bong in my goddamn locker."

Dray. "It's not Katie. I guess."

Abby. "So you were being a piss-head to her for no reason?"

Enter Lily. "You stole the words right out of my mouth. At least she hasn't punched you yet. Were you saving that for me, Abby? You shouldn't have."

Dray. "Get out."

Lily smiles. "Nice to see you, too, Dray."

Abby. Gently. "Who are you pissed at?"

Dray. "Aron. Mom. This whole fucking place. I wanna go back to the city."

Lily. "Listen, I'm sorry you're pissed, and I know the past few days have been kinda shitty for all of us, but can you please lay off Katie already? None of it's her fault."

Dray nods. Almost smiles. "I wouldn't want to get my ass handed to me by her two vigilante older sisters."

Lily grins. "You got that right."

Camera ---> outside the door, Katie listening, grinning through her tears.