What Happens When Your Crazy Best Friend Steals Joe Jonas's Cell Phone.

"There they are! Get them!"
"Iris"
"Yeah?"
"I hate you"

Jumping off the stage and into the crowd of screaming girls, best friends, Iris Rose Delton and Angel Brielle Laton pushed their way through to the exit and away from security all the while Angel Screaming,
"I hate you!"

They didn't stop running until they reached Angel's car hopping inside so fast they had to take a few minutes to gain back their vision of "not the world spinning" has they called it.

Angel peeled out of the parking garage and raced back to Iris's house."

"I hate you! I hate you! Hate, hate, hate, HATE you!"
"Yeah I get you! You really hate me!"
"No not really"
"Really?"
"Really, really, really, really, really, REALLY HATE YOU!"
"Crap"
"Yeah you suck monkey butt too!"
"I know I know I know!"

Angel pulled in Iris's driveway and shut off the engine, turning to glance at Iris.

"Still hate you"
"Ugh I KNOW!"

All the way into Iris's house Angel continued to say,

"I hate you!"

Until finally Iris had enough.

"OMG would you shut-up! I know you hate me! I'm sorry!"
"Forgiven"
"Thank-you"
"One condition"
"What?"
"I STILL hate you with a vengeance. That concert was AH-MAZING! But I still hate you!"
"Fair enough"

Silence.

"My butts vibrating"
"Massive TMI!"
"Oh I know"
"Hardy har har"

Iris reached into her back pocket and pulled out her cell phone.

"Who the hell is Prez N?"
"What?"

Iris held out her phone for Angel to see.

"No clue"

Iris flipped open her phone and looked at the background.

"Uhhhh...Angel..."
"Yeah?"

"...This isn't my phone"