"WHERE IS MY BABY DAVID????? I KNOW YOU FUCKIN HAVE IT!!!"
"f**k"
David and Trevor both said at the same time. He turned on the stool to look at Trev with a glare. But Trevor didn't back down and gritted his teeth looking at David.
"MY.MOTORCYCLE.DAVID" I almost laughed at his 'baby' nickname but controlled myself from doing that. His face was red and lips in thin line like they have in cartoons.
"What motorcycle? I don't even know what the f**k are you talking about..." David turned back to me and winked curling the side of his lip upward. I got confused at his action and look back at Trevor.
"You know what I am talking about. You hid my motorcycle. I want it. And I want it now!" Trevor said stomping his feet.
"Are you outta your mind??? Why would I do that... I don't have time
