Title: Lost
Rating: T
Summary: Friends borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back. Best friends loose your stuff and say 'my bad, here is a tissue.'
"You know, Sora, we could always do the project off MY notes." I offered. "You know that you suck at taking notes. "
"Well—mine are already out, you know?" He laughed nervously, flipping a notebook around.
"Just give me my iPod. All my notes are on there." I grabbed his backpack and began to look around in it.
And looked.
And looked.
AND LOOKED.
"Where the hell is my iPod?" I yelled, throwing my pencil down.
"Well you see…" Sora said, standing up and pacing around the room. I knew he was about to give me some sob story about how he misplaced it. "Kairi was bored last night so we used your iPod to listen to music."
"That doesn't explain how you lost it." I crossed my arms, waiting for a response.
"Roxas…I don't know how I lost it. I just know the last time I had it." He rubbed the back of his neck, nervously grinning at me.
"That was a three hundred dollar iPod, Sora…"
He walked over to my desk, pulling something off the top of it. "My bad man, here's a tissue."
"I'm not crying!" I shouted, ripping the cloth from his hand.
"Not yet."
Sorry for the long delay. I don't know what happened.
Summer is in 3 days! My new stories will be beginning!
