Barry checks his pockets. Nothing. Shit!
“… I do not have my phone.”
Barry checks his pockets. Nothing. Shit!
“… I do not have my phone.”
Barry screams. He just screams.
“WHY ARE YOU IN MY BED?!”
He starts hitting the other with a pillow.
“Out! Get out!!”
Barry screams. He just screams.
“WHY ARE YOU IN MY BED?!”
He starts hitting the other with a pillow.
“Out! Get out!!”