Disclaimer: Not mine no copyright intended - with thanks to Lady Gaga ;)
A/N: written for challenge #176 "Bad Romance" pairing: Abby/Connor genre: humour
"I can't find it!" Connor wailed. He often lost his phone, but he usually found it after a few minutes.
"It can't be far away," Abby said. "Where have you looked?"
"Everywhere!"
Abby pulled her own phone out of her pocket. "I'll ring your number, you listen out for it."
Connor's throat suddenly felt dry and his face reddened. It was too late to stop it. The unmistakeable refrain of "Bad Romance" had been chosen especially for Abby, and he wanted the ground to swallow him whole as she realised what it was.
"Connor. I think we need to talk."
