-You walk in the living room and sit on the couch far away from Prodigy.
Prod- Why you so quiet?
You- *doesn't say anything*
Prod- Um, hello. I'm talking to you.
You- *still doesn't say anything*
Prod- You can't ignore me forever.
You- *yells* OMG SHUT UP MAN!!!
Prod- Why are you yelling?
You- Why are you talking?
Prod- Why are you being a bitch?
You- Why are you being a jackass?
-Your phone rings but Prod takes it out of your hand and runs upstairs
You- Give me my phone back.
Prod- Nope. *looking through it; Looks like Jacob text you. Wonder what he wants.
You- *goes in his pocket taking his phone and running away*
Prod- Give me my phone back
You- Give mine back
Prod- Nope.
You- Looks like your not getting it.
Prod- *tries to take it*
You- *puts it in your pants and runs off*
Prod- *catches up to you and tackles you*
You- You can't get your phone now.
Prod- I'm not afraid to put my hand there.
You- Whatever.
-Prod puts his hand in your pants and starts rubbing down there.
You- *sees what he's doing* Prod stop
Prod- Not until you give me my phone back
You- Nope
Prod- Well your just gonna have to enjoy the pleasure
-He keeps rubbing there then you start moaning.
Prod- You gone give it up
You- No.
-Prod get his phone and runs off
You Thoughts- Imma get him
