Lucas stopped gawking the hottie across from him to see Colin's icy blue eyes harshly glare at him.
"What?" Lucas asked.
"You must think you're soooooo funny, huh?" Colin asked with his arms crossed.
"What are you sayin'? You think I got us trapped in here?!" Lucas asked back.
"Oh please! First with the inflatable boobs on Chris prank, then the soda, and the fucking pie! No! Just no! I've had it with your shit! I'm done! D-O-N-E DONE!" Colin shouted.
The gamer stormed up stairs with a lamp out of the game room in tow.
"What are you doing?!" You yell to your pissed off friend.
"I'M BREAKING US OUT! AND AFTER THAT, I SAY THAT LUCAS DOESN'T COME WITHIN A MILE OF ANY OF US EVER AGAIN!" Colin bellowed at the top of his lungs.
"Dude! I'm not pranking you!" Lucas called out.
"BULL! SHIT!" Colin screamed as banging rang out upstairs.
"Vwell, you have certainly hit a new low, mon frier." Marin said in disgust.
"Oh come on, guys!" Lucas shouted.
"You have pranked us before, especially Colin." Chris said.
"Dude, just get James and cut the shit." You say, annoyed and tired.
"I'M SERIOUSLY NOT PRANKING YOU!" Lucas yelled.
"Uh, like, hello? Big boobied blonde hottie over here!" Jamie interjected.
"Silence, hired tart! Vwe're busy discussing our friend's problem!" Marin shouted.
"ENOUGH!" Chris yelled.
"Who cares who did what?! Right now, we should try and find a way out!" the redhead shouted.
The guys nodded solemnly.