-Inside Darren's room-
Darren was typing on his computer while Dylan was leisurely playing games on his cell phone in a corner. Darren had no idea why Dylan was here. He neither talked to him nor did he disturb him, from the time he came, he just sat in one corner and played games.
And apparently, Dylan's silence was even more worrying to Darren than his nonsensical blabber. It was odd. Really odd!
"Didi, if you have nothing to do just go home. Stop disturbing me," stated Darren with impatience.
"Dazi, how did I disturb you? I'm just sitting here silently. I didn't even call you once. I'm wearing earphones so that the game's noise doesn't disturb you. I'm being so thoughtful and yet you're kicking me out? How could you?" Dylan felt wronged at the way his best friend was trying to get rid of him.
"Your presence is enough to disturb me," retorted Darren.
