Josh: WAIT DONT IM TIGHT ON CAS-

Parker: ah... may or may have not wanted to buy out the store's supply of lays.

Josh: *walks out of the lab with a tired look and takes his wallet back* ...thanks. *starts to walk back*

Parker: dad uh... you ok?

Josh: oh, yeah. just uh... some stuff going on in there. no biggie.

Devil: yup oh well ur screwed bye -hangs up-
Tell me why u even had his wallet-

Josh: ...parker what are you talking about- are you good? and if you need me im in the lab- you know that

Parker: ay! oh uh- yeah im good. your money is officially in dangerous hands though *glances*

Josh: ...

What- *snatches phone and puts it on speaker*

Parker: HEY- ...*pulls out her phone and dials josh's number* uh... you love me right? ...you wouldnt throw me on the streets right?