Dustyn slaps Adam's hand, trying to set himself free from his powerful grip.

"Let me go!!! Don't hurt me, I didn't do nothing!! Please!"

Dustyn starts to punch into Adam's arm in an attempt to escape his grip.

"Don't do this in front of the baby! Let me go, Adam!"

Dustyn curls up into a little ball and places his hands over his face to protect it. He begins to cry and yells out;

"Stop!! S-stop it! You is hurting me!!!"

Dustyn shuffles over to the wall and sits up against it whilst he cries and holds onto his stomach. He kicks Adam in the arm.

"Get out of my fucking house!!"

He bursts into tears again, due to a mixture of pain and fear. The pain all over his fragile body was excruciating and the thought that Adam might do even more damage terrified him.

"I don'ts feel sorry for you. You don'ts deserve nothing.....just get out!"

He starts to cry again and leans against the wall.

Dustyn squirms and turns away when Adam kisses his head.

"Remove your lips from my space!"

Billy Khan, Riley Hamilton, Oisín Shannon and Oscar Ward all sit together in a VIP booth of a recently opened, high profile club which is as extortionate as the decor looks. Rather than being filled with overly-orange, peroxide blonde, extremely drunk girls that usually fill clubs at the weekend, this one seemed to have a smidgen of class. Of course, people are drunk, loud and making fools of themselves but at least they look presentable and probably have a good wage (they would need to have one to be able to purchase anything in this place).

Billy sits with two empty bottles in front of him, already getting started way before the rest of their party has joined them. Next to him is Riley, who appears to not have touched his beer yet as he's not much of a drinker. Oisín sits beside him as Riley is the only one he knows well. Oisín appears to have already had a drink or two beforehand as he laughs away with Riley. Oscar sits next to Oisín, feeling rather awkward as his best friend, Scott, isn't with them plus he hardly knows Oisín and is on edge as Billy is becoming more drunk which usually results in a verbal attack.

Oscar seems to be the only one to notice Scott before he approaches the table. He seems a little disconnected from the situation as he is thinking about Eilidh and Roo at home. Whilst Oisín and Riley entered an in depth conversation about their upcoming film and Billy pounded yet another drink, Oscar felt extremely awkward and had no idea how to make himself feel included. When he sees that Scott is approaching the table he sighs with relief. Finally, someone that he could speak to.

"Hi, Scott. Long time no see. How are things?" Oscar grins and turns to face Scott.

Riley smiles warmly at his former boss, pleased to see him again. "Hey. What brings you here all on your own tonight?"

Billy watches Scott as he pours the expensive wine. Not too long ago, Billy would only drink the finest of the finest and not care about the price just like his former boss. Now, he just wanted a way of getting as much alcohol into his system as possible to help him 'dumb' his pain. He didn't like to talk about his feelings much as he was too proud to admit just how hurt he is, so alcohol became a comfort to him no matter how cheap and nasty the drink is.

Oscar smiles at the thought of his family as he takes a sip of beer. "My girls are doing great, cute as ever. We've got another one on the way too."

Riley chuckles as he listens to Scott. "Aw, well glad you accompanied us and survived walking through the army of Weekenders out there. There were quite a few outside when we first got here but I guess that word's got out." Riley takes off his jacket. He was wearing a loose black vest top underneath which showed off his muscly physique. When Weekend first started, he was very slim with a geeky look and looked like he would snap like a twig but now it was nice to see him grow up from a boy into a man - now even broader and taller than the 'alpha male', Billy. He turns to Oisín to introduce him to Scott. "This is Oisín. He's a friend of mine. We were a blonde Irishman down and we were also missing a Scott but I guess you two have filled those vacancies."

Oisín smiles at Scott, seeming kind of nervous. "Hi..."

Billy takes another sip of his beer, still looking at Scott. He was very insecure about his drinking habits and it was a very sensitive subject that he didn't like to talk about. He knows deep down that he has a problem with alcohol and even knows that if he continues to drink like this, he'll soon be on his way out - just what he hopes for. "You look like a right pedophile with that beard." He takes another sip of beer. Billy really wanted to agree with Scott but it would hurt his pride. "I'm fine. I'm fucking jumping for joy."

Oscar feels around his jacket pocket whilst talking to Scott. "Thanks. Yeah, she's a real natural at it. Fatherhood's come quite easily for me too so it's actually been quite a breeze for us." He takes out his phone and finds the latest picture of Roo, showing it to Scott.

Riley cringes and laughs, thinking about how much abuse Scott must've received. "Oh, you didn't really say that did you? They'll be following you home tonight. Better watch out for hormonal teenage girls." He then looks down at his torso, not really taking his fitness into consideration before. "Well, thanks very much. It's all the running from teenage girls that does it." He chuckles when he recalls their last encounter on set. "Yeah those scenes were very.....awkward. Surprised you can still look me in the eye after what we had to simulate."

Oisín laughs a little and shakes Scott's hand. "Nice to meet you. Most people see me and think that Dustyn just grew a little. I'm used to being mistaken for him."

Edited by user 19 August 2013 02:24:18(UTC)  | Reason: Not specified