I clench my teeth, and the pen snaps in half. "Dammit! I-I-I need another pen…" I say, looking panicked, rummaging in the desk drawer.
"Where the hell is a pen… don't tell me that was my last pen…" I mutter, my eyes widening as I'm pulling out desk drawers and emptying them on the ground. ()
-Chuckles, mock glares at him- "You are mean." -Chuckles and kisses him passionatly- (I'm in hospital Sam I have an excuse.)
"Samantha! The pen!" I gasp, taking it from her and trying to continue the pattern on the wall. "No...!" the pen slips from my hands, because they're covered in ink.