"THOMAS GIVE ME MY PHONE". Grr when I catch him he's so dead. He suddenly stopped and I ran into his back. "Oof what you do that for?!?" He held the phone up over my head. "How you gonna get it now your only 5'3 and I'm 6'2 shorty. That's it I thought as I slammed my shoe into his shin. "Danmit Jennifer!!!"he cursed under his breath. "Teaches you right for calling me short and taking my phone" I sat there with a smug look on my face as he sat the floor holding his shin. I went over and sat in his lap. "Oh you think after kicking me in the shin I'm gonna let you sit on me." I gave him an oh please look. We had been best friends for 5 years. He stopped complaining and just rested his chin on my head while he watched what I was doing on my phone. Eventually I dozed off and leaned back against him and just passed out.
