Andrew finished off his beer, and went down into his room to get some money for "groceries", when he checked his usual stash, he found that he only had 5 bucks left, "fuck.. am I seriously this broke.." he sat down on his bed for a moment, thinking about what to do, he really only had a few options when this sort of thing happened, it was either rob some junior high kids, or call his mom, both of which he didn't want to do, but he decided it was best to avoid any more attention from people around town as he was already 200 dollars in debt with his ex dealer Anthony from across town, so he picked up the phone and dialed his mom's number, lighting up his last smoke as he awaited an answer.
Finally someone picked up. "Hello?" his mother said, "Mom! hi, how's it going? we haven't talked in a while I figured I'd give you a call" Andrew replied in his most genuine (but obviously fake) tone, "You're not getting any money, Andrew." she replied in a stern tone, hearing right through her son's act, "Who said I needed money?... maybe just a few bucks for groceries but-" "Bullshit, I know exactly what you need money for and you can forget it, do you think I'm just gonna keep providing you with the means to drink and smoke your life away?" his mother interrupted, "mom come on I actually need food, for real, Nick isn't even sharing shit with me and John anymore, please I just need 50 bucks for tonight and I won't bother you for the rest of the month" Andrew pleaded hoping his mother would show him some mercy, "Andrew, you're 21 years old, why don't you get a job and stop leeching off of me like a child... I'm at work right now, I shouldn't have even picked up the phone, this discussion is over" she hung up after that, Andrew sighed in defeat before throwing the phone across the room, "FUCK!!".
Andrew decided that moping and smashing even more of his own possessions wouldn't solve anything, so he threw on his old, mangled Gray Fallen sneakers and his black pullover hoodie with the Joy Division album "Unknown Pleasures" on it's front and stepped outside, staring to walk down the road, maybe he'd run into Vlad or Kirk and they'd lend him a few bucks, who knows.