Ben loses his phone.

He then held his hand out. “Phone. Now,” he growled.

Not wanting to cause any trouble, I pulled my phone out of my pocket and handed it over, Austin taking it with a large smile on his face. “Give me the password. I don’t think I need to remind you what will happen if you don’t."

Shivering, I told him. He laughed. “Who the fuck makes their birthday their password?!” After fiddling around on my, now former, phone for a few minutes, he shows me what he’s done. “Did you know that this thing has fingerprint ID? That you didn’t use??”

He tossed the phone over to my roommates. “Set it to whatever you want. If I ever see that he has his phone again, everything goes out. Got it?” My roommates nodded aggressively, now deathly afraid of Austin.

Okay, now he has everything he wanted. Now he’ll leave us alone, right?