"can i borrow your phone?" dan asks from the chair he's sitting on. he kept spinning in circles.
"yeah." she takes it out and unlocks it for him. the rain, that had turned into a thunderstorm, still pouring outside.
"thanks." he dials some one and presses it to his ear.
"phil?" he frowns. "what are you doing at my house?....oh." dan stands up and walks away from her.
"i'm sorry but is my dad there?... yeah... hey da-.... i'm sorry... yeah... okay... i understand, okay I'll be right there." dan gives the phone back.
"everything okay?" she studies his expression.
"yeah, everything's fine," he lied.
