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I walk towards the bathroom. I open the door, and shut I behind me. I lock the door and stare at myself in the mirror.

I can't tell if I'm feeling like this because of the movie, or because of her. The mirror reflects a vision I'm not used to.

My face is pale, yet my cheeks and ears are bright red. My hair is messy, probably due to the fact I haven't brushed it yet. And worse of all, my face has mascara smeared.

I quickly rise it off, wiping the water away with a small towel. God, why am I such a mess?

I sigh and flush the toilet. The bathroom wasn't that far away from the living room, and if I didn't, she would probably assume I went in there for another reason (which I did).

I slowly regain my composure, and unlock the door. I turn the door handle, and walk back to Helena. I sit next to her, and pretend to watch the movie.

"Go blow your dad, you mullet wearing asshole!" The TV bellows, catching my attention.

"Damn, that kids got some nerve," Helena states, not breaking contact with the television. I look over at her. "Yeah, he does."

The tv light shone perfectly on her, making her brown hair shimmer. You could see the reflection of the movie in her eyes. Suddenly, I wasn't scared anymore.

*dramatically sighs* You're welcome 😮‍💨😮‍💨

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