I was listening to You Make Me Sick by Of Mice And Men on the couch. Wearing my super Mario pajama pants, plain black sweater, and FUZZY SOCKS I was snug as a bug. Unsuspected the front door opened up and it was Mark. I turned away to the tv I can look at his face anymore. For now. "Hey what's up" he said coming to sit next to me. Leaning to give me a hug I mumbled "don't touch me." " What again" Screaming at him I yelled,"DONT TOUCH ME". Running out of the house I walked to the coffee shop near by(NOT STARBUCKS!!!!) and bought me some coffee. Sitting in the corner of the shop. My friends ran into me and we went to a field on the county side. We blared the greatful dead, pink Floyd, led zeppelin, and Mumford and sons. I never felt more free; throwing off all of our clothes and danced while it started to rain. Unleash the hippie in me!!!!! I hate the fake hippies so much. Anyways!
2 hours later
Climbing into my window i took a shower. I just looked in the mirror and in my head I yelled abuse at myself. The handle to the bathroom door shook ; I panicked and stepped in the shower. Mark walked in and used the bathroom for a long time. It was completely silent but the shower hitting the tub. Completely clean I still couldn't get out it was like Mark was waiting for me. I just grabbed the towel for the floor. I slipped and the shower curtain broke. Mark was on the toilet in shock.
Cliffhanger hahahahahahaha
