Showers ✔️

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I didn't really want to go shopping. But my house was getting low on literally everything and I can't even shower properly because I only have one towel. Yes. One towel. Do you know how hard it is to wipe yourself down when you have to wash the same towel over and over again?

So with a grunt of disapproval, I got up off the couch and stumbled over to the bathroom, so I could grab my one towel and throw the fucker out.

Once I got into the bathroom I looked at myself in the small mirror hanging above my sink. "Jeesuuss" I moaned out as I looked at the mess that was my face. "I definitely did not clean up properly last night." I quietly looked down and stared at my sink as I recalled last night. I shake my head slightly, trying to keep it blacked out.

As I stumble over to where the towel was sitting, I actually tripped over a mat on the floor and fell to the ground.

"FUUUCK." I groan out, pain resonating through my body.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT SHIT DOING THERE?!" I yell at myself before I hear a loud laugh through the wall.

'What the fuck?' I think as I try to get up from the floor to look at where the sound came from.

"Dude that was amazing I hope I get to hear you yell at yourself more cause that was hilarious"

"Oh god" I groaned as I facepalmed and laughed at myself. "Sorry, didn't notice you could hear" I chuckle lightly. I hear the person next door laugh and I smiled. 'That's a nice laugh.'

"Thanks" I hear before I start to move to get the dark red towel lying on the floor.

'Oh my god, why the fuck did I just say that out loud.'

"Not sure. You also said that out loud. You're bad at this." They laughed before I heard them leave the bathroom.

"Well then." I sigh before starting to wash my face thoroughly. Once I finished cleaning myself up, I walked out of the bathroom and got a red button up shirt with some black jeans.

Once I got dressed and combed through my hair, I sprayed on some deodorant, grabbed my phone and wallet, and left to go to the shops. On the way to the small elevator, I saw another person walking. He was slightly taller than me and his brown hair was pushed back. He was wearing a blue shirt, black skinny jeans and some nice boots.

As he got to the elevator he stepped in and held the door once he saw me. I smiled and thanked him as I saw we were both going to the bottom floor.

I quietly sigh as the elevator gets to the bottom floor and we both walk out. As we walk through the front door of the apartment building we went different ways and I set off to find a new towel and some food.