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"God dammit!"
Eddie yells inside the trailer. He had ripped apart his entire room, trying to look for something. Vanessa was in the kitchen when he heard his yelling. She rolled her eyes, knowing he would be out here in about five seconds. Probably to ask her whatever he was screaming about.
Footsteps filled the trailer as the curly-haired boy came around the corner. Mumbling curse words under his breath. Vanessa huffs before turning to the left to see her brother, hair a mess, and a stressed look on Eddie's face.
"Where is my Hellfire shirt?" he asks.
Vanessa shrugs, "How should I know? I don't take your shit."
A groan leaves his lips, trying to remember where it could have been last. Eddie had plans with his D&D club since school had been postponed due to the snowstorm. The plan was to meet up at Gareth's house.
Everything had been going smoothly. He made a great campaign, and it would be a great one. Eddie was ready to go.
But he just couldn't find his shirt.
"Fuck", Eddie cursed. "Fucking fuck." He continued to yell as he searched the living room. Tossing things up into the air, making even more of a mess.
The male threw the pillow to the couch on the floor, not bothering to pick it up. He searched the coffee table, which was already a mess but made it even more of one somehow.
Then Eddie decided to move furniture in case it had fallen behind something. He was getting impatient that the shirt couldn't be found.
Vanessa gripped the spatula in her hand as she heard the commotion. She then faced Eddie, "Did you leave it at someone's house?"
"No," he mumbled, still throwing things all over the floor.
The brunette nodded and put her cooked eggs onto the plate. She continued to ask him where it could possibly be, and yet the only thing Eddie could say to everything was a 'no'.
Either it was in the laundry somewhere, or Eddie misplaced the shirt. Though, Vanessa knew something he didn't.
"Did you maybe lend it to the dark-haired girl you snuck over yesterday who was screaming bloody murder at the top of her lungs?" she said with a big smile.
Eddie's instantly was red in the face. He didn't know his sister came home early. Let alone hear what was happening in his room at one in the morning.
