"Where is it?"
I usually have my room spotless, but now it's useless. I have to find it. How could I lose it so fast? I will never be able to face him again. Never. I hear a knock and Garfield enters.
"Wow. You're room looks worse than mine."
"What?"
He pulles it out of his pocked and I jump over the piles and grabb it before kissing him gratefully.
"You know you could have just said no."
Then he grins and slips it back on.