Stop dropping the glass
- Decinaty
- Jul 8, 2015
- 1 min read
"Stop dropping the glass." Becca reached for the screen on the ground before Matthew could pick it up again.
“Why? It hasn’t broke yet.” He waved his arms around.
“You drop it enough times and it will, and it is not like I’m going to get another one anytime soon.” She cradled the sheet.
“What’s the problem?” Illiah walked up with a popsicle in her mouth, she offered them one.
“I can’t use my credit card to buy a new glass because someone had to steal a truck, then a car, and we now don’t have an address.” Becca glared at her.
“I’ll get you whatever you need hunny, just let me know.”
“I’d rather pay for it thank you.”
“Hey, I always pay for things.”
“Five finger discounts do not count as payment.”
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