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Shawn: Y/N come in here!

( You walk into Shawn's office to find him looking at you like in the picture above  )

You: Yeah babe?

Shawn: Can you please tell me why in the world my favorite black guitar is lying on the floor not in a case or anything?

You: Uhh well you see I was playing it and then I got a phone call from my mom. I set it down right there then went to take the call. I just didn't get a chance to put it back yet.

Shawn: That's not a good excuse. How many times do I need to tell you to put them back?

You: You won't have to ever again.

Shawn: Good. Now I expect you to put it away right this instant then you can go do whatever. Okay?

( You roll your eyes and sarcastically say  )

You: Yes dad.

Shawn: And I don't want to hear any lip missy.

( You let out a sigh and pick up the guitar putting it in its case. You then turn to face Shawn. )

You: Better?

Shawn: Much.

Published
April 22 2017