He can't, sports practice

"I'd love to, but I have sport's practice. I'm seen as a leader on the team and can't skip out. If you want though, feel free to visit during practice and or something. Root me on!"

"Sure, I might just do that." You say as he grabs his coat and heads out of the room.

You decide to get up and gather your belongings, first you purse and then your shoes. While searching through your bag you notice that your phone isn't in it. You quickly toss it on the bed and look around the room for your phone.

You begin by checking the sheets to make sure you didn't leave it under a pillow or blanket. Sadly it isn't there so you check the night stand and once again come up empty handed. Wondering where it is, you contemplate whether Nick took it or not by accident. When checking the seat he was in you notice something out of the ordinary between the cushions.