"Do I look like I know?" she asked him.
"I dunno, do you?" he asked.
Katy layed on her stomach on the floor. "Uh, I feel horrible." she complained. "I think I'm sick." she said.
"You sound the same, complaining, crazy, annoying... Shall I go on?" he smirked.
She coughed, "no you should shut up." she smiled. Then she looked at her phone, it was 10:20 "Shit!" she yelled getting up and running into their closet, pulling on some jeans and throwing her shirt on the floor, she quickly ran to the dresser and searched through her shirts.
"Late for work again?" he asked.
"You can always come with me, if you want." she said as she pulled a shirt over her head.
