I walked into my room and plopped down on the bed, bringing out my phone from my pants pocket and dialing Bryson number.
I need that laptop.
I brought the phone to my ear hearing it start ringing.
" Hey Bryson ". I said relived that he picked almost immediately.
" Nice for you to call ". He said and I could hear the sarcasm in his tone. " What do you want? ".
" Um- do you think I could come and retrieve my laptop tomorrow? ".
" Well you could have retrieved your laptop since last week but sure you can come tomorrow and take it ".
I sighed. " Thanks ".
" By the way ". He started and I could hear rustling of what sounded like him adjusting on a bed.
" Why is that laptop so important to you? Is there something you don't want other people seeing? ".
I shrugged though I know he couldn't see me. " Yeah kinda- wait ". I sat up on the bed.
" Did you- ".
" No ". He cut me short. " Whatever it is, I don't want to know ".
