"Nick! I can't believe you! Steve is gonna be here any second and you decorated the room for a farewell party! It's his birthday, you idiot!" Natasha said, enraged. All she wanted from nick was a ballon and a gift. She had such high hopes for his party this year, because at last year's party nick dropped the cake on his way through the front door.
"That's it! Leave! Throw your own-"
Just then Steve came in.
"Oh! Was that today! Oh no, I'm gonna miss my plane!" Steve exclaimed, and ran off.
Just then, Sam walked in.
"Am I THAT late?"
