13: Why Were You In My Bathroom?!

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'Lately I've been, I've been losing sleep. Dreamin' about the things that we could be. And lately I've been-'

I groaned and pressed the dismiss button on my phone and sat up, rubbing at my head.

Why do I feel like the dead?

I picked up my phone and looked at the time, sighing.

Yay. Another day of fun, loving school!

Said no one, ever.

I let out a large yawn and looked around confused.

Wasn't Hayden supposed to come over last night? Crap.. Had he come over? Had I been asleep?.. When did I fall asleep?

I shook my head as I stood up from my bed, rubbing at my eyes.

I'll just ask him if he came over when I see him at school. And If he did, I'll apologize until he gets so annoyed with me, he walks away from me.

I nodded to myself and smiled.

Yea. That sounds good.

I rubbed at my eyes one last time and opened them, blinking them to get them focused again.

I hummed lightly as I walked over to my closet, looking for an outfit to wear today. I shuffled through my clothes and decided to go with some shorts and a Sleeping With Sirens T-shirt. I pulled out one of my bras and a new pair of underwear before walking back into my room, laying them on my bed.

I stretched and started walking to the bathroom, before stopping in my tracks.

Running water.

Running water, and it was coming from my bathroom.

I gasped stared at the door, wondering who it could be.

Maybe I just slept walked took a shower, and didn't turn the water off!

Oh my God! But what if there was some crazy, psychopathicc, serial killer, rapist in there?!

Or what if its a  ghost?!

Oh my God! There's a ghost in my shower!

Maybe if I went in there, and asked it nicely to leave, it would just poof away! Maybe if I just confronted it, it would get scared, and run away outside!..But wait.. Then it would be running around naked..

I don't wanna make the poor ghost go through that..

My eye twitched as I thought of the conversation I just had with myself.

I almost laughed.

Why would there be a crazy, psychopathic, serial killer, rapist in my bathroom?!

I rolled my eyes and went to the door, knocking.

"Alright, Mr. Ghost. It't time for you to get out of my shower. I don't know how the hell you got into my house, but it's time for you to go to some other house to haunt. This is a 'No Haunt' zone, sorry buddy. I hear the neighbors are easy to scare though!"

I paused when I heard a deep chuckle.

Alright.. So maybe it was a crazy, psychopathic, serial killer, rapist.

The water turned off, and I took in a large whiff of soap.

I'm gonna have to burn my whole shower now..

The door opened, and out stepped Hayden, in all his half naked glory.

I gasped and stumbled back a bit, my mouth hanging open.

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