That Song

"I CAME IN LIKE A WRECKING BALL! I NEVER HIT SO HARD IN LOVE! ALL I WANTED WAS TO BREAK YOUR WALL! ALL YOU EVER DID WAS, WRE-E-ECK ME! YEAH YOU. YOU WRE-E-ECK ME!

I sang to my heart's content. unfortunately, I wasn't the best singer, but still my voice is tolerable, well, that's what I've heard from Fiona.  Anyways, I'm currently in the shower, my very own London O2. But hey, everyone can dream right?

"I have eardrums you know!!" She shouted from her bed, i guess. she's not really a morning person.

"Alright, alright.. Jeez! is my voice really that bad?!"

"You really want me to answer that?!"

"Right in the feelings!"

"That's why you love me!"

"Mmmhmm." I replied sarcastically.

Fiona and I have been friends since highschool. Now we're together at uni, at the same dorm, and clearly, we are dormmates. We're both seniors at West Marty University. And graduation's 5 months away. Excited but still anxious. Why? Oh I don't know. Maybe because I'm not at the right age to graduate yet. I'm only 20 and Fiona's turning  in 2 weeks.  Fiona and I skipped two years of highschool and immediately went to college.

"Hurry up! We're gonna be late!"

 I was interrupted from my thoughts when she let out another shout but this time a lot louder. Was I really just standing in the shower thinking? How long was I just stood here?

"Just a sec.!"

I quickly rinsed off the remains of different hair products off my hair and some soap in my arms. then i turned the hot shower off, and grabbed two towels from the rack. when the first towel touched my body, I flinched from the sting of my skin. Still, I wrapped it around my body, and wrapped the other one in my hair to keep it from getting water all over the floor. when i turned to face the mirror when i let out a small gasp. I swear, my face was redder than a tomato. I looked around to look for my clothes, unfortunately, I remembered putting it on my nightstand. Who puts clothes on a nightstand, really?!

"Hey, Fi?

"Yeah?"

"Could you get my clothes for me? It's on my nightstand.."

I waited a good five minutes for my clothes but it never came. I'll constantly hear a thud on the floor but no voices, which scared me a little. But I refuse to go out. It's cold in our dorm. After another two minutes, I make up my mind and open the bathroom door, only to be greeted by my clothes and shoes decorating the floor and flying around.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"