Nick groaned when he heard the phone ring. "Every time..." He sighed as he got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. He almost knocked himself out when he slid on water and fell down on the floor.

"With my luck, they'll have hung up by the time I get to the phone. Why does everyone have to leave the house when I'm in the shower? Nobody's here to answer the phone!"

He got up and ran out of the bathroom, his towel getting stuck on the door handle and showing his naked self to the world. He grabbed it quickly and tried to put it back on, running to the phone that was still ringing.

"Hello?" He answered, panting.

"Um, Nick? It's Brian. Am I bothering you?"

"Yes, you are! I was in the shower. Do you have, like, a gift for calling me at these moment?"

"Can't anybody else answer the phone? There are seven persons living in your house!"

"Everyone else is outside, I think."

"Ok, I was just calling to say that I'm going to pick you up in about an hour. Will you be ready?"

"Yeah, if I can finish my shower."

"Ok, see ya later buddy."

"Bye B-rok."

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