After about thirty minutes of silence. He finally spoke.
"So, are you really not going to get me a glass of water?" He asked, I rolled my eyes. "Get it yourself. First cabinet on your right." He sighed and stood up lazily walking to the kitchen. He turned to the fridge and I noticed he left his phone. I quickly grabbed it and put it in my back pocket. He walked back with his water and placed it on the table.
"Hey! Use a coster!" I yelled at him. He rolled his eyes and slid a coster under his glass. "Thank you." I said, he smiled back at me sarcastically. "No problem." He said with total sarcasm.
He started looking around. He patted his pockets and looked at the couch, searching for his phone. He walked back in the kitchen and looked around. I could barely contain my laughter. An evil grin crawled across my face.
"Oooh. I see, I take your phone you take mine. Very funny now give it back." He ordered. "Tell you what, you can stop by later and get it." I quoted him. "Look. I need that phone, now give it." He said annoyed. "Do you have a passcode?" I asked. "Give it." He spoke through gritted teeth. "You can have it when you stop by later." I told him. "I'm not leaving." He said strictly. I stood up and raised my lips to his ear. "Chase me." I whispered.
I ran out side with his phone and looked at it I guessed his passcode easily and continued running. Nothing was on his phone that I hadn't seen, just mob stuff. I stopped running and his body slammed into me knocking us both on the cement. He laid on top of me catching his breath. I shoved him off and he stood up. I handed him the phone and ran back to the house locking it. I went on tumblr and had Gospel by panic at the disco playing. I danced like an idiot.
"Nice moves." I heard. I wiped around to find him. "Nice window, it was open." He said. I rolled my eyes and went into my room. About twenty minutes I came back down. "So where do I sleep then?" He asked. "In your bed at your house." I told him. "Okay, I'll take this couch." He said pulling a blanket over him.