MBFZ

MBFZ - Stolen

David: Dianne! Which is better, this one or this one.

Dianne: *Reads*

" He (Jesus) sees everything. Do not steal what's not yours."

" Stealing is a crime! Don't be a criminal! Lol. I'm poor. Don't steal on me please. *insert super duper cute face* "

David: Sooooo???

Dianne: What are these for?

David: I want to make it my screensaver. You know, so if ever it got stolen, the thief will feel guilty and return it! Aren't I a genius?

Dianne: Whatever. I like the 1st one.

David: Okay! I'll be using the second one! Thanks!

Dianne: 😑

The next morning....

David: Dianne! My phone got stolen! 😁😀😄

Dianne: What? When? You should report it to the police!

David: I don't need to. I'm sure the thief will return it in no time after he sees my screensaver!

Dianne: Wow. Just wow. Your faith in humanity is so dumb it's amazing.

David: Well, I believe that everyone makes mistake but that doesn't mean they will not do anything to make it right. Sometimes, they are just driven into a corner.

Dianne: 🤨🤔

David: What's with the face?

Dianne: Nothing. Just, sometimes, I think some mythical creature possesses you and enable you to speak something that actually made sense.

David: Thank you for the compliment! 😁😎

The next day...

Dianne: So? Where's your phone?

David: I think he/she is just shy. 😅

Five days later

David: I think the thief doesn't have a load to text my mother's number.😅😅😅

Dianne: Uh-huh

One week later

David: I think-

Dianne: Just buy a new phone already!

David: I think I've lost my faith in humanity. *cries in the corner* 😢😭😭😭

The next day

David: Dianne! My phone! My phone! I got my phone back!

Dianne: 😑 Congrats

David: Here. Read the note~

Dianne: "Dear Mr., sorry for stealing your phone. I just got tempted because I don't have money to buy food. But the guilt is eating me after reading the message in your screen saver. And finally, after a long pondering, I've decided to return it."

David: I'm so touched! Though I don't know why all the datas are gone. Maybe he deleted it accidentally?

Dianne: Maybe...

Extra 1

Dianne: Excuse me, do you have a model of this phone?

Sales person: Yes Ma'am.

Dianne: How much?

Sales person: 1000 dollar only, Ma'am.

Dianne: What?! 😧😨😰

Dianne: *Clears throat* Okay. Please give me the black one.

Sales person: Here it is Ma'am. Cash or installment?

Dianne: 12 months installment please.

Sales person: Okay!
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Dianne: Hmmm...Do you have a student discount...?

Sales person: Excuse me?

Extra 2

Someone's POV

I think my heart is going to burst out of my chest. The continuous beating of it echoes in my ear like a speeding horse in a race.

Sweat creep on my forehead and rolls down my face when enough amount is already accumulated.

My hand are shaking and my eyes keep on darting anywhere. Looking for something...someone in particular.

Someone like...

I turned my head and saw a dumb looking guy smiling like an idiot.

Him.

The guy must be 6'2 in height. Shriveled brown hair. Broad shoulder.

He was wearing a green jacket with the word monday in the back of it.

I almost laugh. Almost. But the tension I'm feeling in the depths of my stomach is stopping me from doing so.

I mean, it is hilarious to think that this guy have a wardrobe of jacket with days written on the back as per schedule of when he was going to wear it.

And thinking about stealing in a guy who is mentally impared.

But I don't have a choice.

So I stride towards him with delicate steps so he won't notice me. I didn't even notice that I was holding my breath.

I only noticed it when I already got his phone in my pocket and was walking away unnoticed. Away from any suspicion.

The tension in my stomach relaxes and I finally was able to release the breath I was holding.

But as soon as I open his phone, I saw a passage that tripled my guilt.

"He (Jesus) sees everything. Do not steal what's not yours."

I stop dead on my tracks. My body has a mind of its own and started to turn back without me noticing.

But it's too late...

I tried to look for anything to contact him. But there is no informarion whatsoever in his phone.

I can't open it too because there is a password.

So I decided to return it tomorrow.

I'll wait for him here.

Tomorrow.

That's what I promised myself. But everything went down in the drainage, when I saw my little sister so malnurished that I think she'll die anytime soon if she won't be able to eat anything for tonight.

My tears rolled down my face.

I'm sorry.

Mister.

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A/N:
This was not the planned chapter in this story. But my phone got stolen by somebody last thursday and TA-DA. My hands just started typing on her own.

Hope you like this chapter.

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