I LOST IT.

Okay, here’s the deal:

Somewhere between the truck in the driveway and the bed I am sitting in right now, my phone has gone missing.

*sirens wail* *glass shatters* *a cat shrieks*

See, I’m playing this cool, but I’m high-key freaking out. I have checked literally every place I may have set it or it may have fallen, and it isn’t in any of those places.

“Why don’t you just call it, dude? Chillax.”

I. DID.

MY RINGTONE IS OFF BECAUSE I CAME FROM SCHOOL.

Is it normal to have separation anxiety from your phone?

Here’s the deal, I don’t even have that much on my phone. A few ideas, two or three notes, some pictures. All retrievable. But it’s not like my iPad has data! Also I may be unhealthily attached. Also I need a way to call my parents when I get myself legitimately lost.

I need to find it.

That is all I have to say. I’m too consumed with this issue for anything else.


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