Where's my phone?

I really was trying to wrack my brain for who he hag got with I mean Hayden? He was the nicest sweetest guy but I had not once seen any of the girls take anything like the slightest interest in him sexually. Not that he was bad looking just very slight and young, even by my standards.

As the door shut behind me I went to look for my phone in my pocket for clues as to the mystery caller. I couldn't find it.

Me: 'fuck, I dropped it in Hayden's room'

I really did need not need anyone seeing the videos and messages on my phone, I went to retrieve it. I probably wouldn't have if I wasn't acting with ****-fueled confidence, I turned around and entered back into the room. To say I was surprised by what I saw is an understatement...