Maybe you can— no.. or you can start it off with.. UGH!!

Actually putting work into a writing prompt was harder than you thought, and it made you wanna bash your head out. Hitting it over and over against the table as you sulked.

You clicked your mechanical pen when you saw the led was gone, expecting more to come out. Except, none did.

You looked for your extra supply of led, and sure enough, the box was empty. Seriously?

This made you seethe in frustration, as you angrily got up to head to Jacks room. He always had an extra supply of everything. Well, most things.

Casually opening the door with no warning(with the permission of previous conversations), you paused mid-sentence when you caught his distressed state.

You never saw him like that before.