"It's in my room" Jonghyun said. I ran quickly to his room, watching my step so I wouldn't fall down the stairs. That little piece of will not be alive tomorrow I swear. I opened the door harshly and rushed to look for my phone. I looked on his bed side table but it wasn't there, it wasn't in his bed either, nor in his other furniture that he has in his room, not that he has many, he's so dull and plain. The last place I looked in was his wardrobe, throwing the clothe out, I don't care right now, all I care is to find my phone.   "What the do you think your doing??!" Jonghyun's harsh but soft voice said.   "What does it look like!! I'm looking for my phone idiot!" I turned around to look at him for a brief moment, and turned around again to look for my phone.   "Your throwing my clothe on the floor!" When I was about to throw more clothe out I felt arms wrap around my torso and pull me back harshly.   "Yah! What do you think your doing!" I yelled, he let me go , and fell to the floor to pick all his clothe and shove it inside his wardrobe.   "It's not there idiot!" He retorted.   "How I'm I supposed to know where it is" while saying that I turned around and looked at his bed, In seconds I was pulling the covers off to look for my phone there to.   "YAH!" I stopped what I was doing after hearing his angry voice and turned around.   "Will you stop! Ill give it to you!" He said pushing me off the bed, causing me to fall on my .   "You could hav